Friday, March 28, 2008

Veðurlög - zvenni

The Cold Swedish Winter - Jens Lekman



We went home to her place
and cooked up some chili
Warmed us from the inside
'cause the outside was chilly


Að ríma Chili við Chilly ber vott um fágaða textasmíði. Lekman stendur fyrir sínu.


Fifteen Feet Of Pure White Snow - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds



Where is Mona?
She's long gone
Where is Mary?
She's taken her along
But they haven't put their mittens on
And there's fifteen feet
of pure white snow?


Allir að drukkna í snjó og vettlingalausir í þokkabót. Ekki gott mál.


Lazy Old Sun - Kinks



Looking for you
For you are my one reality
When Im dead and gone
Your light will shine eternally
Sunny rain, shine my way
Kiss me with one ray of light from your lazy old sun


ég kem og fer en sólin er þarna alltaf og skín og skín...

A Pillow Of Winds - Pink Floyd



When night comes down you lock the door
The book falls to the floor
As darkness falls and waves roll by
The seasons change
The wind is raw.
....
And I rise like a bird
In the haze and the first rays touch the sky
And the night winds die.


Draumkennt lag um veður og syfjulega tíma.


Didn't It Rain - Songs: Ohia



no matter how dark the storm gets overhead
they say someone’s watching from the calm at the edge
what about us when we’re down here in it
we gotta watch our own backs
...
if i see you struggle and givin all that you got
i see you work all night burning your light
to the last of its dim watts
i’m gonna help you how i can,
if you see me struggle all night
and give me a hand cause i’m in need
i’ll call you friend indeed
but i’m going to watch my own back
didn’t it rain


Langt lag um storminn og rigninguna í lífinu, en ef við gætum hvors annars þá stöndum ekki ein í þessu.

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