lördag 15 mars 2008

hjo!

Yo!
Kalle var här nyss. Vi tjötade mest lite. Skönt. Min jävla väska var f.ö. för stor, så den får jag inte ta med på planet. Blir en liten sportbag istället, hehe. Nåja. Ska sova snart. Lyssnar på Tom Waits - Closing Time. De är bra som faen. Hans röst är ung, inte så fucked up som senare i hans karriär. Fick mig att tänka på Peggy Lejonhjärta. "Köp Tom Waits Closing Time för spår nummer sex handlar om oss". Har inte lyssnat Peggy på väldigt länge. Häromdagen snackade Hank och jag om Sista Styverns Trappor. Jag har aldrig varit där. Insåg att jag visste att de låg vid Fjällgatan; "Sandra springer ner för sista styverns trappor, på Fjällgatan försvinner hon ut i millenienatten. Tänk om vi aldrig ses igen" Så kan de vara...

Tom Waits - I hope that I dont´fall in love with you
Well I hope that I don't fall in love with you
'Cause falling in love just makes me blue,
Well the music plays and you display your heart for me to see,
I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for me
And I hope that I don't fall in love with you.

Well the room is crowded, there's people everywhere
And I wonder, should I offer you a chair?
Well if you sit down with this old clown, take that frown and break it,
Before the evening's gone away, I think that we could make it,
And I hope that I don't fall in love with you.

I can see that you are lonesome just like me, and it being late,
You'd like some some company,
Well I've had two, I look at you, and you look back at me,
The guy you're with has up and split, the chair next to you's free,
And I hope that you don't fall in love with me.
And I hope that you don't fall in love with me.

Now it's closing time, the music's fading out
Last call for drinks, I'll have another stout.
Turn around to look at you, you're nowhere to be found,
I search the place for your lost face, guess I'll have another round
And I think that I just fell in love with you.

Over and out!

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