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Monday, April 4, 2011




fuck off

panin täna koolist poppi
miks minna sinna kuhu
pole vaja kui midagi
targemat on alati teha

llgelt hea selle bändi järgi
tantsida sinuga
prõmmida vastu korteri
ajalehest seina
ja hüüda oh bu bububum
suveootuses kõrvadki vähe paisunud
kõrvaltoas poolkurt vanamees
suitsetab kiiktoolis piipu
dzässmuusikat televiisorist neelab
suitsuna alla kurku sind tahan
praegu endasse haarata merre
kuid tantsime enne veel selle bändi järgi
vibreerivate millimallikate taustal
joonistame seinale joonistame seinale
paljaste jänkude figuure kukume peapidi
madratsite tolmusesse lummusesse

laulusõnad:

a view to infinity

towards the evening's rise
we take a break
the sacred hills are there
i want to wander in their shadows
but everythings so pale
the painting lost its colors
my friends cool gaze
is fixed on my eyes
where's that song we used to sing
that saved the days?
sweet talk and music
in my dreams at night
oh please bring back my love to me
not these fake ideas
the unattainable beloved
still cuts my soul

rfr.
and so i whisper at times
the words from an open book
i't still likes to sleep in my chest
ive tried toooo write in the sand
but some problems they never hide
though i really really try

completely withered branches
all over my neck
i dream by the ancient oak
where we used to play
a distant roar of waves
fades into dark
some sick old melodies
repeating through time
sweet talk and music
in my dreams at night
oh please bring back my love to me
from the nononono shadows
the unattainable beloved
still invades my sould
the unaittable beloved...
still...

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