Fredagskveldsmusikk

Det var et sært ord, men jeg håper at du ikke synes musikken er sær. 🙂 Velkjent stemme for meg.

Take this longing

Many men have loved the bells
You fastened to the rein
And everyone who wanted you
They found what they will always want again
Your beauty lost to you yourself
Just as it was lost to them
Oh, take this longing from my tongue
Whatever useless things these hands have done
Let me see your beauty broken down
Like you would do for one you love
Your body like a searchlight
My poverty revealed
I would like to try your charity
Until you cry, «now you must try my greed»
And everything depends upon
How near you sleep to me
Just take this longing from my tongue
All the lonely things my hands have done
Let me see your beauty broken down
Like you would do for one your love
Hungry as an archway
Through which the troops have passed
I stand in ruins behind you
With your winter clothes, your broken sandal straps
I love to see you naked over there
Especially from the back
Oh, take this longing from my tongue
All the useless things my hands have done
Untie for me your hired blue gown
Like you would do for one that you love
You’re faithful to the better man
I’m afraid that he left
So let me judge your love affair
In this very room where I have sentenced mine to death
I’ll even wear these old laurel leaves
That he’s shaken from his head
Just take this longing from my tongue
All the useless things my hands have done
Let me see your beauty broken down
Like you would do for one you love
Like you would do for one you love
mormor

Om mormor

En liten, tidvis heller søvnløs mormor, med hang til bekymring. Kaffekopp i nærheten. Innehaver av svart belte i lesing. Kan ikke kommentere på Google +
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4 kommentarer til Fredagskveldsmusikk

  1. gamle ugle sier:

    Nydelig musikk, også på en lørdags formiddag. Og slett ikke sær for en særing som meg.
    Lørdagsklem –
    gamle ugle recently posted..kuldeMy Profile

  2. Anne-Mari sier:

    Du er slett ikkje åleine som er sær.
    Fin tekst.

    God laurdag frå Anne-Mari
    som er på hytta, det snøar tett ute, så skituren
    er utsett så langt…
    Anne-Mari recently posted..Varm strikkMy Profile

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