mandag den 22. marts 2010


LOVE
The
HAIR!

Kys Mit Knurhår

Du skal ikke arbejde mere
end der er plads til at
stoppe på midt i det hele,
hvis det er det du har lyst til.
Bare smide sig i græsset
og nyde livet.
En gang brugte jeg flere timer
på at kigge på græsstrå
der var blevet trådt ned.
Lige så langsomt rejste de sig
igen, flot og grønt.
Sådan skal mit liv også være.
(Karen. Den Rullende Rotte Festival. 1985)

torsdag den 18. marts 2010

Det fylder meget mere end du tror.
Især når der ikke er nogen til at sige,
at det hele nok skal blive godt igen.

Alting minder mig om dig.
Alting bringer mig tilbage.

Jeg ville ønske du kunne høre hver eneste tanke.
For jeg har så svært ved, at udtrykke mig korrekt.

Jeg forstår det ikke.
Det en fact.

Jeg savner dig jo forhelvede.
Men jeg er bange. Pisse hamrende bange.
You live in the same world as I do
But somehow I never noticed
You before today
I'm ashamed to say

Beautiful people
We share the same back door
And it isn't right
We never met before
But then
We may never meet again
If I weren't afraid you'd laugh at me
I would run and take all your hands
And I'd gather everyone together for a day
And when we gather'd
I'll pass buttons out that say

Beautiful people
Then you'd never have to be alone
'Cause there'll always be someone
With the same button on as you
Include him in everything you do
.


Beautiful people
You look like friends of mine
And it's about time
That someone said it here and now
I make a vow that some time, somehow

He may be sitting right next to you
He may be beautiful people too
And if you take care of him
Maybe I'll take care of you

(Melanie Safka - Beautiful People)

torsdag den 11. marts 2010


MÅ MÅ MÅ HAVE!!!

mandag den 8. marts 2010

Straight On

My head is in over me, my feet is under
The smell of rain in my sleepless thunder
A personality that has been forgotten
Capturing a picture, I finally got one

Nobody is drug to me – that would be gross
Pain is weird, but that's how life goes
A little bit of anger, when everything falls down
But keep remembering, smiling brings me all around

A special twist of mixed expressions
In my front they're bathing me in all these decisions
I wanna scream and play and still be wild
Stick in the memories of still being a child

onsdag den 3. marts 2010