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'Dark Night Of My Soul'

Gondolatok. Sajátjaim és melyek Benned ébrednek. Thoughts. The ones in me and the ones generated in you.

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2011.06.17. 15:32 Krap

részletek...

...egy nem elnagyolt vagy összecsapott belső CD borítóról

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2011.06.16. 08:02 Krap

Wound, lyrics

There you are
As you always were
In bathing light
And naked blur
You're a part of me
Eternal one
By grand design
And setting sun
If you wait I will wait
Taste I will taste
If you love I will love
Run I will run
To my last breath


Last night I turned around and thought I saw myself turning
Inside the strangest dream of life unloved and cities burning


Awake in my arms
You cry unharmed
Our age of the hours
While they still devour all

So take it all
I doubt if we
Will know it's gone
Cause we've been here
Since time began
Begged God awake and make these plans

Wound opens
Reveal this broken man
:)
And soon there's notions of blood on his hands

If you wait I will wait
Taste I will taste
If you love I will love
Run I will run
To my last breath

Last night I turned around I thought I saw myself turning
Last night I turned around and thought I watched the world ending
Inside the crushing down I felt a pang the tide was turning
(ezt rendesen összeveri a koncert felvételen)

Destroyed in the wake
The jealous ingrates
Who'll tear this world down
To spite God above
With his own love
With his own love

If you wait
If you wait
If you wait I will wait
Taste I will taste
If you love I will love
Run I will run
To my last breathe

/The Smashing Pumpkins/

Mint már mutattam:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f4jnDA08f1E

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2011.06.15. 12:54 Krap

I Of The Mourning

Radio, play my favourite song
Radio, radio
Radio, I'm alone
Radio
Radio, Please don't go
Radio

I peer thru curtains on empty streets
Behind a wall of caller i.d.
No one's out there
To hear if I care
About the troubles in the air

As I of the morning now come
Pick up where my thoughts left off
Cause I'm home to die on my own
As my radio
Plays my favourite song

Radio, radio
Radio, don't you know
Radio, radio
That radio, I'm alone

I blow the dust off my guitars
In the attic with the stars
I read your letters
To feel better
My tears upon the fading ink

As I of the morning now gone
Pick up where my thoughts left off
Cause I'm home to die on my own
As my radio
Plays my favourite song

Radio, radio
Radio I'm alone
Radio, radio
Radio, please don't go

I sit in the dark light
To wait for ghost night
To bring the past alive
To make a toast to life
Cause i have survived

What is it you want
What is it you want to change
What is it you want
What is it you want to change
What is it you want to change
Radio

/The Smashing Pumpkins: I of the Mourning/

Nem hivatalos, de jó videó (dob!!):
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6ahlyOQFbyQ
Élőben (dob!!!!(+cinek!!!!!!)):
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nKZLXemEKhQ

Furcsa, hogy a cím I-eye, morning-mourning szójátékaiból csak az egyiket hagyták benne a dalszöveg hivatalos változatában.

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2011.06.14. 08:04 Krap

His head fell off

Van, amikor a fordítás simán van olyan jó, mint az eredeti. Itt-ott.

- Come on, man, cheer up. We've been down before. I'm sure we'll land on our heads   somewhere.
- It gets worse, Lloyd. My parakeet, Petey -- he's... he's dead.
- Oh man, I'm sorry, Harry. What happened?
- His head fell off.
- His head fell off?
- Yeah, he was pretty old.
- That's it! I've had it with this dump! We don't have food, we don't have jobs,
  our pets' heads are falling off, we're surrounded by roving gangs of larcenous old ladies...
- Okay, calm down.

- Szörnyű dolog történt! Peti papagáj... meghalt.
- Őszinte részvétem! Hogyan történt?
- Leesett a feje.
- Leesett a feje?
- Meszes volt a nyaka.
- Ez sok! Én nem bírom itt tovább!
- Nincs semmi kajánk, nincs melónk, Peti feje meg csak úgy leesik.
- Ne izgasd föl magad!

Dumb és Dumber. Gagyi film, de kellően poénos ahhoz, hogy egyszer nézhető legyen. Sőt.

 

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2011.06.13. 08:05 Krap

Mikor még (Once upon a time)...

...vidáman szaggattam az aszfaltot, és nem az tört engem:

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