onsdag 6 mars 2013

Gårdagens Kaffekopp ... Gårdagens Giffi's ...

Tanken var inte så, men tiden ledde mig dit ... Tiden lät mig snubbla in på kopplingen .. var det snön? Vet inte. Vad vet vi? Det föll lite snö ... någon gick förbi ... stunden försvann ... Lev ...

video

Ett trick. Spela bägge fönstren samtidigt, så som Du vill :-) Det funkar oxå ...

"In the all night cafe at a quarter past eleven
Same old man sitting there on his own
Looking at the world over the rim of his teacup
Each tea lasts an hour then he wanders home alone.

Have you seen the old man outside the seaman’s mission?
Memory fading with the medal ribbons that he wears
In our winter city where the rain cries little pity
For one forgotten hero and a world that doesn’t care.

So how can you tell me you’re lonely?
And say for you that the sun don’t shine
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London"
(el. vaffö icke Södermalm, skulle inte det passa, öh? eller va?).

Del av låten "Streets of London" skriven av Ralph Mc Tell



Upplagt av Peter Frisk

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