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Chin-Chin: Never Surrender
Chin-chin, et av verldens beste band. Så bra dom var!
BIlden på omslaget till albumet “Sound of the west way”: Litt sliten etter en solid 3-dagars.
Sigue Siuge Sputnik utan Tony James och Niel X, kan det vare noe? Ja, faktisk! Dette er riktigt bra!
How to say that the tips of my bones
crack into a thousand pieces,
that all the plans in my life have crashed
now that everything was perfect.
And more than that,
you brainwashed me and they told me the weight
of this tiny body of mine
that has become a river
of this tiny body of mine
that has become a river.
It’s hard for me to open the eyes
and I do it little by little,
should I no longer find you near
I’ll keep your memory
as the best secret,
how sweet it was to have you inside.
There’s a glimmer of light
in this darkness
to lend me peace.
Time calms everything,
the chaos and the calm,
time calms everything,
the chaos and the calm.
With me always
the peaceful voice of the sea,
breathing again the rain that will fall
over this body and will water
the flower that grows inside me,
and laughing again
and each day a moment to think of you again.
The peaceful voice of the sea,
in breathing again the rain that will fall
over this body and will water
the flower that grows inside me,
and laughing again
and each day a moment to think of you again.
How to say that it splits me in a thousand
the tips of my bones,
that all the plans in my life have crashed
now that everything was perfect.
And more than that,
you brainwashed me and they told me the weight
of this tiny body of mine
that has become a river
of this tiny body of mine
that has become a river.
With me always
the peaceful voice of the sea,
breathing again the rain that will fall
over this body and will water
the flower that grows inside me,
and laughing again
and each day a moment to think of you again.
The peaceful voice of the sea,
in breathing again the rain that will fall
over this body and will water
the flower that grows inside me,
and laughing again
and each day a moment to think of you again.
The peaceful voice of the sea,
in breathing again the rain that will fall
over this body and will water
the flower that grows inside me,
and laughing again
and each day a moment to think of you again.
USA. 1985. Sinte amerikanske bønder utsettes for nyliberalistisk økonomi. JCM fanger tidsånden som vanlig.
Fyf for ei låt.