Wednesday, May 23, 2007

In Search Of Destination

In Search Of Destination

20 år, fick en cykel, ett strykjärn, handdukar och två böcker, samt ett bidrag till min Roskildebiljett. Köpte Martini Bianco på systemet, som förövrigt flyttat dubbelt så långt från mig just den här veckan. Timing.

Jag tänker också alltid på dig när jag hör den låten.

Dogs

she lives with an orange tree
and a girl that does yoga
she picks the dead ones from the ground
when we come over
and she gives
i get
without giving anything to me

like a morning sun
like a morning
like a morning sun
like a good good morning sun

the girl that does yoga
when we come over
the girl that does yoga

he lives in a little house
on the side of a little hill
picks the litter from the ground
litter little brother spills
he gives
i get
without giving anything to me

[...]

and she's always dressed in white
she's like an angel, man, she burns my eyes
when she turns she pulls a smile
we drive her 'round man she drives us wild

and she moves like a little girl
i become a child, man, she moves my world
and she gets splashed in rain
and turns away
and leaves me standing

[...]

Saturday, May 19, 2007

I Will Wait For You

I Will Wait For You

Var och såg Maria Taylor på Debaser i lördags, klockrent. Tror jag tappade mitt Fritz's Corner-medlemskort också, oh well. Sen tyckte Ida att jag skulle dra till Ace, så det blev en helkväll trots att jag skulle upp dagen efter och plugga och hade tenta på måndagen.

Leap Year

save my money, for that plane ride
horn of plenty, heavy sunlight
autumn's bounty, bread and red wine
in a hurry, but there's so much time

I will wait for you
growing love, but like water
time will always slip through
I will wait for you

but please, come soon

the wind sounds angry, but my coat's kind
wrapped in blankets, in the daylight
winters longing, summer close behind
in a hurry, but there's so much time

I will wait for you
growing love, but like water
time will always slip through
I will wait for you

is it in a plan, written in your hand?
believe or understand, something other than
fear is blinding lights, squeeze my eyes so tight
could you make a flower grow?
would you let me know?

[...]

Monday, May 14, 2007

The Echoes Of Conversation

The Echoes Of Conversation

Tentaplugg, oh joy.

Heart It Races

and we slow to acknowledge the knots in the laces
heart it races!

and we go back to where we moved out to the places
heart it races!

I bought it in a can and stirred it with my fingers
do it out the window
lately you've been tan, suspicious for the winter
looks like little splinters

I sold it to a man
and threw him out that window he went boom
made his wife a widow

heart it races!

Saturday, May 5, 2007

We Are The Earth Intruders

We Are The Earth Intruders

Var på Ace med Polina, Cristina och Jessica. The Mary Onettes spelade, men det var mest kort och hyfsat ointressant, fler bilder här.

Dull Flame Of Desire

I love your eyes, my dear
their splendid sparkling fire

when suddenly you raise them so
to cast a swift embracing glance

like lightning flashing in the sky
but there's a charm that is greater still

when my love's eyes are lowered
when all is fired by passion's kiss

and through the downcast lashes
I see the dull flame of desire