... moji sveti trije komadi (Gary Jules - Mad World, Carlos Gardel - Por Una Cabeza in Elvis Presley - Only Fools Rush In) so dobili novega člana. Zdaj obstajajo celo štirje komadi, ki iz mene dobesedno iztrgajo vsa čustva, kar jih premorem. Sicer se to, v manjši meri, zgodi še pri mnogih ostalih - a niso vredni omembe. Bo že, da mi spet nekaj dogaja. And yes, I like it. A lot.
Govorim o komadu Hallelujah, pa ne v izvedbi aka originalu Leonarda Cohena, ampak v skoraj nemogoče fenomenalni varianti Jeffa Buckleya. Solzne oči.
Videa iz you-tuba se ne da razpečevat po blogih. En klik bo dovolj, če koga zanima.
Govorim o komadu Hallelujah, pa ne v izvedbi aka originalu Leonarda Cohena, ampak v skoraj nemogoče fenomenalni varianti Jeffa Buckleya. Solzne oči.
Videa iz you-tuba se ne da razpečevat po blogih. En klik bo dovolj, če koga zanima.
Well I heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do ya?
Well it goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Well Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
she tied you to her kitchen chair
And she broke your throne and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Well baby I've been here before
I know this room and I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew ya
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Well there was a time when you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show that to me do you?
And remember when I moved in you?
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Well maybe there's a God above
But all I've ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who'd OUT DREW YA
And it's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Uh, se mi zdi, da bo bolje, če grem naprej urejat stanovanje. Ob glasbeni spremljavi, seveda. Čeprav bi mi bilo bolj povšeči poležavanje v postelji in...
Lp,
n.
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do ya?
Well it goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Well Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
she tied you to her kitchen chair
And she broke your throne and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Well baby I've been here before
I know this room and I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew ya
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Well there was a time when you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show that to me do you?
And remember when I moved in you?
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Well maybe there's a God above
But all I've ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who'd OUT DREW YA
And it's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Uh, se mi zdi, da bo bolje, če grem naprej urejat stanovanje. Ob glasbeni spremljavi, seveda. Čeprav bi mi bilo bolj povšeči poležavanje v postelji in...
Lp,
n.
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