Det har været en øv uge..... Her en stille sommeraften kom jeg til at tænke på nedenstående sang. Den er lidt gammel, men dens tekst "holder".
Peter Gabriel:Don't Give Up
This song is performed by Peter Gabriel, appears on the album So (1986) and features Kate Bush.
In this proud land we grew up strong
We were wanted all along
I was taught to fight, taught to win
I never thought I could fail
No fight left or so it seems
I am a man whose dreams have all deserted
I've changed my face, I've changed my name
But no one wants you when you lose
Don't give up
'Cause you have friends
Don't give up
You're not beaten yet
Don't give up
I know you can make it good
Though I saw it all around
Never thought that I could be affected
Thought that we'd be last to go
It is so strange the way things turn
Drove the night toward my home
The place that I was born, on the lakeside
As daylight broke, I saw the earth
The trees had burned down to the ground
Don't give up
You still have us
Don't give up
We don't need much of anything
Don't give up
'Cause somewhere there's a place
Where we belong
Rest your head
You worry too much
It's going to be alright
When times get rough
You can fall back on us
Don't give up
Please don't give up
Got to walk out of here
I can't take any more
Going to stand on that bridge
Keep my eyes down below
Whatever may come
And whatever may go
That river's flowing
That river's flowing
Moved on to another town
Tried hard to settle down
For every job, so many men
So many men no-one needs
Don't give up
'Cause you have friends
Don't give up
You're not the only one
Don't give up
No reason to be ashamed
Don't give up
You still have us
Don't give up now
We're proud of who you are
Don't give up
You know its never been easy
Don't give up
'Cause I believe there's a place
There's a place where we belong.
Hvorfor nu dette her ? Dette er en samling af oplevelser, tanker ud i natten, tanker fra mine ture i Grønland med mere. Kort sagt: en masse sludder til eftertiden.
10. august 2002
1. august 2002
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Mange gange i mit liv har jeg pludselig hørt en sang som bare var "for meget". Den ramte noget. Den fik mig til at tænke på noget. Den bragte mig tilbage til noget, et sted, en tid, en date, en fødsel, etc.
Jeg vil her i denne Blog nok hyppigt smid teksterne til disse sange, da de har fået en plads i mit indre.
Jeg vil her i denne Blog nok hyppigt smid teksterne til disse sange, da de har fået en plads i mit indre.
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