Thursday 9 August 2007

Oda dežju

Ne, trenutno nisem depresivna. Tudi dež ne pada. Ok padal je zjutraj. Ampak dež včasih res paše. In ne nameravam moriti z raznimi feng shui / jingjang / zen neumnostmi o očiščevalni moči vode. Poletne nevihte so zakon. Ker te prisilijo, da ceniš domek, familijo, suho brisačo in fen (ne napeljujem, da med bliskanjem vklopite fen - po možnosti medtem, ko je v banji še voda - DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME).


Že nekaj dni kot obsedena na repeat poslušam komad od Travisov - Why does it always rain on me? Bolj kot komad, ki je tipično angleško luzersko bledo melanholičen, me je pritegnila štorija za komadom. Ubogi Angleži (pardon, Škoti so) so z vsem svojim luzeraštvom, bledostjo in melanholijo s sabo na turnejo očitno vzeli še en deževni oblakec. V Izrael. Matematično nemogoče je, da te v Izraelu ulovi dež. Njih je. Najbrž bi mene tudi.

I can't sleep tonight

Everybody saying everything's alright
Still I can't close my eyes
I'm seeing a tunnel at the end of all these lights
Sunny days
Where have you gone?
I get the strangest feeling when you belong.
Why does it always rain on me?
Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?
Why does it always rain on me?
Even when the sun is shining
I can't avoid the lightning
I can't stand myself
I'm being held up by invisible men
Still life on a shelf when
I got my mind on something else
Sunny days
Where have you gone?
I get the strangest feeling you belong.
Why does it always rain on me?
Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?
Why does it always rain on me?
Even when the sun is shining
I can't avoid the lightning
Oh, where did the blue skies go?
And why is it raining so?
It's so cold
I can't sleep tonight
Everybody saying everything's alright
Still I can't close my eyes
I'm seeing a tunnel at the end of all these lights
Sunny days
Where have you gone?
I get the strangest feeling when you belong.
Why does it always rain on me?
Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?
Why does it always rain on me?
Even when the sun is shining
I can't avoid the lightning
Oh, where did the blue skies go?
And why is it raining so?
It's so cold
Why does it always rain on me?
Why does it always rain...


Dež je kul, ali kot bi rekel Christopher iz knjige Skrivnostni primer ali Kdo je umoril psa avtorja Marka Haddona:
Meni je všeč, kadar močno dežuje. Sliši se kot beli šum, ki prihaja od vsepovsod, in je podoben tišini, samo da ni prazna.

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