De mult timp, de mult timp nu am mai simtit valul asta de caldura si de recunostinta si de bucurie precum acum, cand, in cele din urma, m-am reintalnit cu el.
Cu un prieten. Un bun prieten cu care pe vremuri ma vedeam des si de care, de ceva vreme, am uitat, spre rusinea mea. Un bun prieten pe care il stiam pe de rost si inca il mai stiu.
Pana azi. Pana acum.
Doamnelor si domnilor, lasatzi dracu' politica la o parte si ascultatzi Thick As A Brick.
Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper -- your deafness a SHOUT.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your sperm's in the gutter -- your love's in the sink.
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
you make all your animal deals and
your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in
the tidal destruction
the moral melee.
The elastic retreat rings the close of play as the last wave uncovers
the newfangled way.
But your new shoes are worn at the heels and
your suntan does rapidly peel and
your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
sâmbătă, 21 noiembrie 2009
Long forgotten friend
Scris de Turambar at 12:06
Etichete: Jethro Tull, Music, Oamenii frumosi si zadarnici, Respect, Stari si zile
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Chapeau bas ;-)
:) Lucrurile cu adevarat importante, arhitectule, cu adevarat importante...
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