föstudagur, maí 05, 2006


Thank you for the days,
Those endless days, those sacred days you gave me.
I’m thinking of the days,
I won’t forget a single day, believe me.

I bless the light,
I bless the light that lights on you believe me.
And though you’re gone,
You’re with me every single day, believe me.

Days I’ll remember all my life,
Days when you can’t see wrong from right.
You took my life,
But then I knew that very soon you’d leave me,
But it’s all right,
Now I’m not frightened of this world, believe me.

I wish today could be tomorrow,
The night is dark,
It just brings sorrow anyway.

Thank you for the days,
Those endless days, those sacred days you gave me.
I’m thinking of the days,
I won’t forget a single day, believe me.

Days I’ll remember all my life,
Days when you can’t see wrong from right.
You took my life,
But then I knew that very soon you’d leave me,
But it’s all right,
Now I’m not frightened of this world, believe me.
Days.

Thank you for the days,
Those endless days, those sacred days you gave me.
I’m thinking of the days,
I won’t forget a single day, believe me.

I bless the light,
I bless the light that shines on you believe me.
And though you’re gone,
You’re with me every single day, believe me.
Days.

Ray Davies

3 ummæli:

Nafnlaus sagði...

Ég er farin að skammast mín að vera svona léleg í kommentum hjá þér, sé þú ert með góðan smekk á musik.
Ætlarðu á Roger Waters tónleikana?

PS. Hvað er þessi hjólastóll að gera þarna fyrir aftan kommentin???

Saumakona - eða þannig sagði...

Hæ, hæ, hver ert þú, anonymous?
Hver veit nema ég kíki á Roger Waters, ef ekki er uppselt.
Skil ekki heldur þennan hjólastól...

Nafnlaus sagði...

Hæ hæ Greta, ég er víst þessi anonymous, gleymdi bara að kvitta undir ...... sorry, enginn spennandi laumu aðdáandi, þótt ég sé það nú náttúrlega, en alla vega ekki kk, sem er nú bara kannski eins gott, þar sem þú átt góðan mann.

Kveðja, Lalla