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quinta-feira, julho 07, 2011
Meia dúzia de anos de blog Geopedrados...!
Bill Callahan - Our Anniversary
Its our anniversary
I leave it ajar
And go outside
To look at the driveway stars
The crickets are chirping
They stop at my step
I stop my step
And they start up again
Its our anniversary and the bullfrogs
And everything that can sing is singing
its mating song
The soil is steaming
Grass is swooning
Guns or fireworks are popping
Down in the town
A woman is running
A man jumps up and down
Its our anniversary and youve hidden my keys
This is one anniversary youre spending with me
I slide in the front seat
The drivers side
To hotwire and hightail crosses my mind
But still in the driveway
Fixed like the stars
I flip on the headlights
And go back inside
The climates controlled
While the battery dies
Clipping the wings of your morning light
Its our anniversary
A celebration of
And heres to next year
Maybe youll join me in my car
We'll drive together
But not too far
We are far from flowers
Cut and dried
So let us thrive let us thrive
Let us thrive
Just like the weeds
We curse sometimes
NOTA: seis anos de postagens, com muitos leitores e vontade de melhorar - obrigado a todos!
Postado por Pedro Luna às 00:06 2 bocas
Marcadores: Bill Callahan, Geopedrados, música, Our Anniversary
domingo, fevereiro 28, 2010
Música para estes tristes tempos
Smog (Bill Callahan) - Rock Bottom Riser
I love my mother
I love my father
I love my sisters, too.
I bought this guitar
To pledge my love
To pledge my love to you.
I am a rock bottom riser
And I owe it all to you
I am a rock bottom riser
And I owe it all to you
I saw a gold ring
At the bottom of the river
Glinting at my foolish heart
So my foolish heart
Had to go diving
Diving, diving, diving
Into the murk
And from the bottom of the river
I looked up for the sun
Which had shattered in the water
And pieces were rained down
Like gold rings
That passed through my hands
As I thrashed and I grabbed
I started rising, rising, rising
I left my mother
I left my father
I left my sisters, too
I left them standing on the banks
And they pulled me out
Of this mighty, mighty, mighty river
I am a rock bottom riser
And I owe it all to you
I am a rock bottom riser
And I owe it all to you
I love my mother
I love my father
I love my sisters, too.
I bought this guitar
To pledge my love
To pledge my love to you
Postado por Fernando Martins às 20:13 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2005, Bill Callahan, música, Rock Bottom Riser, Smog
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