ma eleg szar napom/ejszakam volt, ugyhogy csak idemasolom amit ilyenkor bizonyos hangeron meghallgatok.
So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
Furcsan alakult ki ez a kotodes a Pink Floydhoz, amig ide nem ertem eletemben, elkerult engem, nem konkretan ez a szam, hanem a lemezeik. A kotelezonek tupirozott (nincs kotelezo, egyeni ertelmezes van... meg reggel 9 ejszakai melo utan.) Wall persze megvolt, de az mindenkinek. Meghat hol ERTETTUK azt akkor meg... Mas. Egy masik jelentos benyomas a D.nek allandoan unszolt napirajz kapcsan ert. Egy kattintasnyira tole a rajzolo blogol, amiben rengeteg kozos szalat talaltam. Es annyira beleutkoztem, hogy Richard Bach Egyje ugrott be... abban van szo a parhuzamos eletutakrol, amikor ir neki egy idegen, hogy o az az iro, aki egyszer egy masik utat valasztott? bocs az ezos mellekszalert, de "egy Isten is jobb, mint a semmi." Mar ket napja ert az elmeny, lassan irok neki egy emailt.
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