Saturday, June 5, 2010

Dogs.




she lives with an orange tree and a girl that does yoga,
she picks the dead ones from the ground when we come over.
and she gives i get without giving anything to me
like a morning sun,
like a morning...
like a morning sun,
like a good good morning sun.

the girl that does yogawhen we come over.
the girl that does yoga...


Napolju pada kiša, ali ovde je sunce. Peva Damien, peva i Lisa i nekako odah mogu da vidim zeleno dvorište, dva kučeta i čujem smeh.
I sunce. Puno sunca.

Zabavno je kako pesma, samo jedna jedina pesma, može da te oraspoloži tako jako.

A čula sam je milion puta.

I sad je slušam milioniti.

Prosto želiš da si tamo, na zelenoj travi, da jure kučići, da je on tamo, da se smeješ, obučena u belo, spokojna, detinjasta i slobodna. Zbog ove pesme bih kupila kuče, počela da se bavim jogom (ali, ono kao,redovno), kupila veliku, prostranu kuću sa velikim prozorima, zasadila pomorandžu, ustajala rano i gledala u sunce i počela da nosim belo.

I čekala.

Čekala da moj lični Damien dođe sa strane malog brda.

and she's always dressed in white,
she's like an angel man she burns my eyes!
when she turns she pulls a smile
we drive her 'round, man, she drives us wild.
and she moves like a little girl,
I become a child man she moves my world.
and she gets splashed in paint and turns away and leaves me standing...


Zaista je zasijalo sunce upravo.
Vidite?

Deluje.

The girl that does yoga when we come over.

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