piątek, 30 grudnia 2011

night 313 - Sóley - Kill The Clown




we locked ourself inside.
the clown was out of control.
he stood there with his knife,
but we had spoons and fire.

before he came to us,
he went to a house of mirrors.
his face, he painted white.
he came while no one knew him.
kill the clown.
he's so unfair.

his eyes were blue and green.
his mouth was red and yellow.
we opened up the door
and ran outside to fight him.
kill the clown.
he's so unfair.
let him die.

night 312 - Ane Brun - To Let Myself Go




To let myself go
To let myself flow
Is the only way of being
There's no use telling me
There's no use taking a step back
A step back for me...

poniedziałek, 26 grudnia 2011

night 311 - Works Better on Paper - Let's Buy Happiness




Stamp in the corner ,
Address in the other,
You open the Letter my love is on paper

Paper

The counterpart had impact,
but the lesson was lost,
far to frail to hail another, hold out for most cost,
sombre existance for something not there.
debase all trace of the feeling that used to be there

Stamp in the corner ,
Address in the other,
You open the Letter my love is on paper

Paper

For hours,seen together in the roll of my swathe,
trying so hard to see anything, that I can barely make out shapes
one ????????? short of a relapse, of something not there.
The cold labour over a feeling that used to be there.

Stamp in the corner ,
Address in the other,
You open the Letter my love is on paper

Paper

cynical in most things, in hope I will wait.
works better down on paper than when we
When we talk straigh

night 310 - Birdy - Shelter




I find shelter in this way
Under cover, hide away
Can you hear when I say
I have never felt this way

Maybe I had said something that was wrong
Can I make it better with the lights turned on
Maybe I had said something that was wrong
Can I make it better with the lights turned on

Could I be, was I there
It felt so crystal in the air
I still want to drown whenever you leave
Please teach me gently how to breathe

And I'll cross oceans like never before
So you can feel the way I feel it too
Birdy Shelter lyrics found on http://www.directlyrics.com/birdy-shelter-lyrics.html

And I'll send images back at you
So you can see the way I feel it too

Maybe I had said something that was wrong
Can I make it better with the lights turned on
Maybe I had said something that was wrong
Can I make it better with the lights turned on

Maybe I had said something that was wrong
Can I make it better with the lights turned on
Maybe I had said something that was wrong
Can I make it better with the lights turned on

Maybe I had said something that was wrong
Can I make it better with the lights turned on

czwartek, 15 grudnia 2011

night 309 - The Walkmen - I Lost You




Drive on
Drive on
The highway’s bright and long
The river’s overflowing
The houses burning down

Drive on
Drive on
The engine hums along
We kiss goodbye and drank up
Some mouths before our tongues
We kiss goodbye and drank up
I’ll miss you when you’re gone

So throw me a line
So throw me a line

The windows are shaking and so are my bones
The world’s going round
Throw me a rope

The trumpet and trombone
Still echoing in the hall
And bells ringing along the dam

So hang onto me
Hang onto me
The world’s going round
And time’s cutting out
The headlights are stinging all over the road
Throw me a rope
Throw me a rope

I knew you when I was young

I wish you were still along
I waited a long time
All for you
I waited a long time
I lost you

I was sleeping in the backseat
When I got home

I lost you

środa, 7 grudnia 2011

night 308 - Wye Oak - Civilian




I am nothing without pretend
I know my faults
Can't live with them
I am nothing without a man
I know my thoughts
But I can't hide them

I still keep my baby teeth
In the bedside table with my jewelry
You still sleep in the bed with me,
My jewelry, and my baby teeth

I don't need another friend
When most of them
I can barely keep up with
I'm perfectly able to hold my own hand,
but I still can't kiss my own neck

I wanted to give you everything
but I still stand in awe of superficial things
I wanted to love you like my mother's mother's mothers did
Civilian

Civilian

sobota, 3 grudnia 2011

307 - RYAN ADAMS |'m Afraid Not Scared

Jak dobrze, że istnieją tacy smutni kowboje z gitarą, których piosenki tak doskonale uzewnętrzniają i neutralizują wszystkie moje lęki i frustracje, bo gdybym miała wyrażać je sama, musiałabym chyba dokonać jakiejś spektakularnej zbrodni na masową skalę.





Look at this ocean with everyone drowning
Idiots screaming and everyone sinking in slowly
We're surrounded
In the yellow lights of the city wasted as bodies
In bed with somebody a touch away with nothing to do
We're surrounded
I'm really dying here
I'm really dying here
And I'm afraid, no I'm scared

She started freezing, lungs all collapsing
The momentum is passing, but the moment is eating us whole
We're surrounded
Put the guns in the water, they're turning to vodka
Triggering nothing we're sinking the sea takes the ship
And I'm really dying in here
I'm really dying in here
I'm afraid. I'm afraid. No, I'm scared. No I'm scared.
I'm just scared. Just let me down.

I'm getting really cold and I'm cold and I'm looking at you
You're not moving
I'm getting really cold and I'm cold and I'm looking at you
You're not moving
I'm getting really cold and I'm cold and I'm looking at you
And you're not moving