Šel bi na Jamajko

V teh turobnih decembrskih dneh, ko skozi okno gledam v hladen siv dan, ko je moja prihodnost zavita temo, si zaželim, da bi bil nekje v tropih, kjer toplo sonce greje od jutra do večera in kjer so lepa dekleta. Zjutraj se zbujam iz sanj, sanj o modrem morju, belem pesku, tropskih pticah metuljih in lepoticah toplega srca.

Goombay Dance Band: Sun of Jamaica


Long time ago, when I was a young boy,
I saw that movie, "Mutiny on the Bounty"
Starring my idol, Marlon Brando.
And I felt a yearning for that great adventure.
So many nights I woke up out of a Dream
A dream of blue seas, white sands,
Paradies birds, butterflies, and
Beautiful warm-hearted girls.

Sun of Jamaika, the dreams of Malaika,
Our love is my sweet memory.
Sun of Jamaika, Blue Lady Malaika,
Someday I'll return, wait and see
All day in the sand and I'm happy with you
We shall be loving and true.
Oh I sure love Malaika, with all of my heart
I will always be faithful and true, yeah true.

But now as I grew older
The burning desire became so strong
That I bought me a ticket to fly home
And then I found you
And we found an eternal love
Right from the beginning.
The stars falling down from the sleepy lagoon,
The palms swaying under the moon,
We were swimming out into the calm crystal sea,
In that fateful night I thought to myself
I'll do everthing I can, save up every dime,
And one day I'll return, come back home to you,
and then I'll stay forever, forever.

Sun of Jamaika, the dreams of Malaika,
Your love is my sweet memory.
Sun of Jamaika, Blue Lady Malaika,
Someday I'll return, wait and see
Walk in the sand and I'm happy with you
We shall be loving and true.
Oh I sure love Malaika, with all of my heart
I will always be faithful and true, yeah true.

Hodim v krogih

Hodim v krogih. Vsak dan srečujem iste ljudi, s katerimi se nimam več kaj pogovarjati. Poznam vsako besedo, ki jo nameravajo izgovoriti. Tavam po svetu živih in iščem tisto, kar mi manjka. Ne želim več biti tu, želim najti iskano in oditi. A obsojen sem na vsakodnevno iskanje. Ne najdem, kar iščem. Rad bi prenehal iskati, rad bi odšel, a ne morem. Hodim v krogih.

Milk Inc.: Land of the Living



I'm running round in circles
Meeting people I see everyday
There's no-one left to talk to
'cause I already know each word they'll say

In the land of the living, there's a key
In the land of the living, to open me
In the land of the living, I will search no more
'cause it's you that I've been looking for
In the land of the living

I'm running round in circles
Meeting people I see everyday
There's no-one left to talk to
'cause I already know each word they'll say

If only I could find the things I miss
There must be some place
Where there's more to life than this

In the land of the living, there's a key
In the land of the living, to open me
In the land of the living, I will search no more
'cause it's you that I've been looking for
In the land of the living

I'm running round in circles
Going places I go everyday
Don't wanna be here anymore
I've got no reasons left to stay.

If only I could find the things I miss
There must be some place
Where there's more to life than this

I will search no more
I will search no more
'cause it's you that I've been looking for

In the land of the living, there's a key
In the land of the living, to open me
In the land of the living, I will search no more
'cause it's you that I've been looking for

In the land of the living, there's a key
In the land of the living, to open me
In the land of the living, I will search no more
'cause it's you that I've been looking for
In the land of the living

Navzgor

Pride dan, ko zariješ prav globoko, ko ti se ti upanje na boljšo prihodnost razleti kot ogledalo in ne vidiš veš kako naprej. In, ko po tednu dni razmišljanja, pisanja in računanja končno pridem do iskane številke, mi ta pove, da je celotna moja ideja zgrešena. Takrat mi ne preostane nič drugega kot, da si zavrtim tole:

Shania Twain: Up



It's 'bout as bad as it could be
Seems everybody's buggin' me
Like nothing wants to go my way--
yeah, it just ain't been my day
Nothin's comin' easily

Even my skin is acting weird
I wish that I could grow a beard
Then I could cover up my spots
not play connect the dots
I just wanna disappear

Up--up--up--
Can only go up from here
Up--up--up--Up
where the clouds gonna clear
Up--up--up--
There's no way but up from here

Even something as simple as
Forgettin' to fill up on gas
There ain't no explanation why--
things like that can make you cry
Just gotta learn to have a laugh

Up--up--up--
Can only go up from here
Up--up--up--Up
where the clouds gonna clear
Up--up--up--
There's no way but up from here

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah...

When everything is goin' wrong
Don't worry, it won't last for long
Yeah, it's all gonna come around
Don't go let it get you down
You gotta keep on holding on

It's 'bout as bad as it could be
Seems everybody's buggin' me
Like nothing want to go my way--
yeah, it just ain't been my day
Nothin's comin' easily

Up--up--up--
Can only go up from here
Up--up--up--Up
where the clouds gonna clear
Up--up--up--
There's no way but up from here

Oh-- I'm going up
Oh-- I'm going up
Oh-- I'm going up
Oh-- I'm going up
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah...

Lovimo veter preteklosti

Prepogosto lovimo veter, veter preteklosti: veter minulih ljubezni, veter minulih prijateljstev, veter minulih trenutkov. In, namesto da bi sledili zvezdam, copicamo na mestu in lovimo nekaj, kar ne moremo ujeti. 

Milk Inc.: Chasing the Wind

 

Chasing the wind

We were living
We would never give in
We were living
Followed the stars
Halfway to Mars
Too young to know
We were living

I found a picture of you
Inside a book I've closed
A thousand tears ago
Where are you now
God only knows
Did you forget it all

Will we ever share a night like that again
I don't know
If we ever get a second chance
I won't let it go

Chasing the wind
We were living
We would never give in
We were living
Followed the stars
Halfway to Mars
Too young to know
We were living

I still know every word
And everything you wrote
Keeps running through my mind
Where are you now
God only knows
Did you leave us behind

Will we ever share a night like that again
I don't know
If we ever get a second chance
I won't let it go

Too young
Too young
Too young to know

Too young
Too young
Too young to know

Too young
Too young
Too young to know

Too young
Too young
Too young to know

Followed the stars
Halfway to Mars
Too young to know
We were living

Chasing the wind
We were living
We would never give in
We were living
Followed the stars
Halfway to Mars
Too young to know
We were living

Too young
Too young
Too young to know

Too young
Too young
Too young to know

Nikdar sonce ni tako žarelo

Sonce vsako jutro vzide in zvečer zaide. A tistega dne je sonce imelo poseben žar, le za naju dva!

Tabu: Poljubljena

Se ti zdi v redu, če ti rečem,
da mi dišiš kakor pomlad?
Se ti zdi narobe, če poleti
s tabo želim gola zaspat?
Boš jeseni čakal zimo z mano
in me nesel do pomladi?
Če ti rečem, da bom vedno tvoja,
a boš rekel, da boš moj?

Nikdar sonce ni tako žarelo,
kot za naju dva, kot za naju dva.
Nikdar jutro ni tako se vnelo,
kot za naju dva, poljubljena.
Nikdar še tako, kot s tabo
morje ni tako bučalo.
Nikdar polje ni tako dišalo,
Kot za naju dva, ko se ljubiva.

Zdaj poznaš vse skrivnosti moje,
zame si tu, zate sem tu.
Zdaj priznam vse norosti svoje
in se smejim, da še si tu.
Danes te s seboj na pot vzamem.
Greva čez most, življenje iskat.
In še vedno kar težko verjamem,
da tvoj poljub danes bo zlat.
Boš jeseni čakal zimo z mano
in me nesel do pomladi?
Če ti rečem, da bom vedno tvoja,
a boš rekel, da boš moj?

Nikdar sonce ni tako žarelo,
kot za naju dva, kot za naju dva.
Nikdar jutro ni tako se vnelo,
kot za naju dva, poljubljena.
Nikdar še tako, kot s tabo
morje ni tako bučalo.
Nikdar polje ni tako dišalo,
kot za naju dva, ko se ljubiva.

V čem je smisel osamljenosti?

V čem je smisel, da si osamljen? V trpljenju? V samopomilovanju? V zlomljenem srcu? Biti osamljen nima smisla, kajti osamljenost gre z roko v roki s trpljenjem. Kdor trpi, pade v spiralo, ko zaradi trpljenja samega še bolj trpi. Izhoda pa ni.

Crichlow, Herbie, Sandberg, Martin Karl: Show me the meaning of being lonely

So many words for the broken heart
It's hard to see in the crimson love
So hard to breathe
Walk with me and maybe

Nights of light so soon become
Wild and free I can feel the sun
Our every wish will be done
They tell me

Show me the meaning of being lonely
Is this the feeling I need to walk with?
Tell me why I can't be there where you are
There's something missin' in my heart

Life goes on as it never ends
Eyes of stone observe the trends
They never say forever gaze

If only guilty roads to an endless love
(Endless love)
There's no control, are you with me now?
Your every wish will be done, they tell me

Show me the meaning of being lonely
Is this the feeling I need to walk with?
Tell me why I can't be there where you are
There's something missin' in my heart

There's no where to run, I have no place to go
Surrender my heart, body and soul
How can it be you're asking me to feel
Things you never show

You are missing in my heart
Tell me why I can't be there where you are

Show me the meaning of being lonely
Is this the feeling I need to walk with?
Tell me why I can't be there where you are
There's something missin' in my heart

Metulj mojih sanj

Zadnjo sezono objav sem zaključil z Metuljem Janka Ropreta. Novo sezono pa začenjam z Metuljem Majde Sepe. Poletni počitek mi je dobro del, predvsem pa sem prišel do spoznanja, da je škoda v delo za službo vlagati več energije, kot je nujno potrebno.

Služba ubija domišljijo! Če ni domišljije, je življenje prazno. Ne bom dovolil, da mi služba ubije domišljijo, ne bom dovolil, da Krtkovi dnevi odplavajo v pozabo.

V tej sezoni bo na Krtkovih dnevih mogoče brati veliko Zgodb, Impresij, Ljubezenskih pisem in drugih zapisov. Če bo volja, pa morda dokončam Kraljico luči, ki se je ustavila nekje na četrtini.

Za začetek pa Majda Sepe in Metulj.

Majda Sepe - Butterfly



Pravijo daleč stran od oči,
pravijo daleč stran od srca.
To ni res za fanta vem, ki rad ima dekle
še potem, ko ga pustila je.

Butterfly o Butterfly,
v mislih bo ostal s teboj.
Butterfly, o Butterfly
tisti fant bo zmeraj tvoj.

Res mlada še oba sta bila,
ampak kdaj nisi mlad, če imaš rad.
Kot metulj sedaj deklica za cvetom menja cvet,
prvi fant pa je še zmeraj njen.

Butterfly o Butterfly,
v mislih bo ostal s teboj.
Butterfly, o Butterfly
tisti fant bo zmeraj tvoj.

Bil je čas, ko nebo za oba,
je bilo, ko glasan moder zvon.
Srci pa obema sta odzvanjali glasno,
bil je čas, kot nič več ga ne bo.

Butterfly o Butterfly,
v mislih bo ostal s teboj.
Butterfly, o Butterfly
tisti fant bo zmeraj tvoj.

Butterfly o Butterfly,
v mislih bo ostal s teboj.
Butterfly, o Butterfly
tisti fant bo zmeraj tvoj.

Butterfly o Butterfly,
v mislih bo ostal s teboj.
Butterfly, o Butterfly
tisti fant bo zmeraj tvoj.

Metulj mojih sanj

Oh ta metulj, metulj spominov. Popelješ me nazaj v čase, ki so minili, ki jih ne bo nikdar več. In sedim na livadi in te iščem. Metulja preteklosti.

Janko Ropret - Butterfly




Na svetu tem veliko se zgodi,
metuljček majhen mi spomin budi,
kot deček mlad lovil sem se ves radosten vsak dan,
in na livadi v soncu krajšal čas.

Butterfly, oh butterfly
ti metulj si mojih sanj.
Butterfly, moj butterfly
kdaj povrneš se nazaj.

Na tej livadi sva z dekletom se ljubila,
srečna oba kot metulj sva se podila,
želela sva, da v sreči tej bi vekomaj bila,
prepričana, da naju nič ne izda.

Butterfly, oh butterfly
ti metulj si mojih sanj.
Butterfly, moj butterfly
kdaj povrneš se nazaj.

Ob oknu zdaj v daljavo sam strmim,
spet livado in metulja si želim,
ljubezen je spomin samo na jasen sončen dan,
za vse ostale žalostne noči.

Butterfly, oh butterfly
ti metulj si mojih sanj.
Butterfly, moj butterfly
kdaj povrneš se nazaj.

Ob oknu zdaj v daljavo sam strmim,
spet livado in metulja si želim,
ljubezen je spomin samo na jasen sončen dan,
za vse ostale žalostne noči.

Butterfly, oh butterfly
ti metulj si mojih sanj.
Butterfly, moj butterfly
kdaj povrneš se nazaj.

Butterfly, oh butterfly
ti metulj si mojih sanj.
Butterfly, moj butterfly
kdaj povrneš se nazaj.

Butterfly, oh butterfly
ti metulj si mojih sanj.
Butterfly, moj butterfly
kdaj povrneš se nazaj.

I want to know what love is...

Veliko je ljudi, ki bi radi vedeli kaj je ljubezen, ljudi, ki bi radi spoznali tisto pravo ljubezen, ki ti spremeni življenje. Ko se zvečer sprašujem kaj je ljubezen...

Izbral sem različico od Mariah Carey. Ker mi je všeč, ker dobro poje in ker je avtor pesmi njeno izvedbo pohvalil. Originalno pa so jo prepevali rokerji Foreigner leta 1984.

Mick Jones: I want to know what love is




I gotta take a little time
A little time to think things over
I better read between the lines
In case I need it when I'm colder

In my life there's been heartache and pain
I don't know if I can face it again
Can't stop now, I've traveled so far
To change this lonely life

I wanna know what love is
I want you to show me
I wanna feel what love is
I know you can show me

I'm gonna take a little time
A little time to look around me
I've got nowhere left to hide
It looks like love has finally found me

In my life there's been heartache and pain
I don't know if I can face it again
I can't stop now, I've traveled so far
To change this lonely life

I wanna know what love is
I want you to show me
I wanna feel what love is
I know you can show me
I wanna know what love is
I want you to show me....
And I wanna feel, I want to.... feel what love is....
And I know, I know you can show me....
show me

I wanna know what love is, lets talk about love
I want you to show me, I wanna feel it too
I wanna feel what love is, I want to feel it too
And I know and I know, I know you can show me
Show me love is real, yeah
I wanna know what love is...

Bilo je lepo

Bilo je super.
Lepo je bilo.
Bilo je zanimivo.

Čas se je iztekel.
Zabavali smo se.
Ostali so le spomini.

Čas je, da grem,
čas je, da grem.
Vsaka stvar se enkrat konča.

My way

My way… Vse se enkrat izteče. Izteklo se je leto 2008. A ni se izteklo le leto. Izteklo se je tudi eno izmed lepih obdobij mojega življenja. Bili so vzponi, bili so padci. A vse kar sem storil, sem storil na svoj način. So stvari, ki jih obžalujem, in so stvari, na katere sem ponosen. Vse je bilo my way…

Paul Anka je napisal pesem My way, nepozaben pečat pa ji je dal Frank Sinatra. Kdor si pri poslednjem izdihu lahko brez slabe vesti zapoje »I did it my way,« lahko olajšano izdihne saj je zaprl svojo knjigo življenja. Nič ni ostalo nedokončanega, nobenih obžalovanj, nobene slabe vesti.

Namesto različice Franka Sinatre, sem izbral izvedo Robbija Williamsa na koncertu v Royal Albert Hall leta 2001. Zakaj? Ker se je fant zelo vživel v pesem in jo odpel z vsemi čustvi, kar je še posebej vidno na koncu.

Paul Anka: My way

And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain.
My friend, I'll say it clear,
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.

I've lived a life that's full.
I travelled each and ev'ry highway
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption.

I planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway,
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way.

I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
I've had my fill, my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.

To think I did all that
And may I say - not in a shy way,
"Oh no, oh no not me,
I did it my way".

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way!

V letu 2525

Kaj nam prinaša prihodnost, ne vem. Marsikdo skuša napovedati nadaljnji razvoj naše civilizacije. Nekateri so optimistični, drugi so pesimistični. In potem je tu pesem In the year 2525. Če bo razvoj šel v tej smeri, potem sem vesel, da živim v letu 2008.



Zager & Evans: In the year 2525

In the year 2525
If man is still alive
If woman can survive
They may find

In the year 3535
Ain't gonna need to tell the truth, tell no lies
Everything you think, do, or say
Is in the pill you took today

In the year 4545
Ain't gonna need your teeth, won't need your eyes
You won't find a thing to do
Nobody's gonna look at you

In the year 5555
Your arms are hanging limp at your sides
Your legs got nothing to do
Some machine is doing that for you

In the year 6565
Ain't gonna need no husband, won't need no wife
You'll pick your son, pick your daughter too
From the bottom of a long black tube

In the year 7510
If God's a-comin' he ought to make it by then
Maybe he'll look around himself and say
Guess it's time for the Judgement day

In the year 8510
God's gonna shake his mighty head
He'll either say I'm pleased where man has been
Or tear it down and start again

In the year 9595
I'm kinda wondering if man's gonna be alive
He's taken everything this old earth can give
And he ain't put back nothing

Now it's been 10,000 years
Man has cried a billion tears
For what he never knew
Now man's reign is through
But through the eternal night
The twinkling of starlight
So very far away
Maybe it's only yesterday

In the year 2525
If man is still alive
If woman can survive
They may find

Vse je greh

»Vse kar sem naredil, vse kar kadarkoli naredim, kjerkoli sem bil, kamorkoli grem, vse je greh.« Torej smo obsojeni na večni greh? Tako prepevajo Pet Shop Boysi. Vsekakor, po mojem mnenju, ena izmed njihovih boljših skladb, nad katero se lahko zamislimo, če pozorno prisluhnemo besedilu. In seveda, ta pesem je odlično izhodišče za razmišljanje o tem, kakšna neumnost je to.

Pet Shop Boys: It's a sin

When I Look Back Upon My Life
It's Always With A Sense Of Shame
I've Always Been The One To Blame
For Everything I Long To Do
No Matter When Or Where Or Who
Has One Thing In Common, Too

It's A, It's A, It's A, It's A Sin
It's A Sin
Everything I've Ever Done
Everything I Ever Do
Every Place I've Ever Been
Everywhere I'm Going To
It's A Sin

At School They Taught Me How To Be
So Pure In Thought And Word And Deed
They Didn't Quite Succeed
For Everything I Long To Do
No Matter When Or Where Or Who
Has One Thing In Common, Too

It's A, It's A, It's A, It's A Sin
It's A Sin
Everything I've Ever Done
Everything I Ever Do
Every Place I've Ever Been
Everywhere I'm Going To
It's A Sin

Father, Forgive Me, I Tried Not To Do It
Turned Over A New Leaf, Then Tore Right Through It
Whatever You Taught Me, I Didn't Believe It
Father, You Fought Me, 'Cause I Didn't Care
And I Still Don't Understand

So I Look Back Upon My Life
Forever With A Sense Of Shame
I've Always Been The One To Blame
For Everything I Long To Do
No Matter When Or Where Or Who
Has One Thing In Common, Too

It's A, It's A, It's A, It's A Sin
It's A Sin
Everything I've Ever Done
Everything I Ever Do
Every Place I've Ever Been
Everywhere I'm Going To - It's A Sin
It's A, It's A, It's A, It's A Sin
It's A, It's A, It's A, It's A Sin

(Confiteor Deo Omnipotenti Vobis Fratres, Quia Peccavi Nimis Cogitatione,
Verbo, Opere Et Omissione, Mea Culpa, Mea Culpa, Mea Maxima Culpa)

All by myself

Vsake toliko časa naletim na kakšno skladbo, katere besedilo me zadane v živo, ker v besedilu najdem izsek iz svojega življenja. Danes, v službi, sem med poslušanjem KifCool slišal naslednjo pesem. Zadela me je. V globino duše.



Eric Carmen: All by myself

When I was young,
I never needed anyone,
And makin love was just for fun,
Those days are gone!

Livin' alone,
I think of all the friends I've known.
But when I dial the telephone,
Nobody's home.

All by myself,
Don't wanna be,
All by myself anymore,
All by myself,
Don't wanna live,
All by myself anymore!

Hard to be sure,
Some times I feel so insecure.
And love so distant and obscure,
Remains the cure.

All by myself,
Don't wanna be,
All by myself anymore,
All by myself,
Don't wanna live,
All by myself anymore!

Poletna

Poletje je že skoraj tu. Sonce, morje, hribi, predvsem pa dopust so tisto, česar se veseli skoraj vsakdo. Jaz grem na morje. Tako kot vsako leto. Ker mi je na morju lepo. Še posebej v vodi. Poletju so eno izmed pesmi posvetili tudi Čuki. Poletna je zelo zanimiva, saj razgalja veliko ljudi, ki hodimo v službo in se ženemo za tistimi evri, ki nam omogočajo življenje. Na eni strani hrepenimo po tem, da bi živeli nekakšno sproščeno, spokojno in idealizirano življenje, kot ga doživimo na dopustu, po drugi strani pa nimamo poguma, da bi se takega življenja lotili. Ker smo preveč vpeti v tiste vsakdanje kalupe, ker nas v to sili družba in, seveda, ker nam je to konec koncev tudi všeč. Sam si ne predstavljam, da vse dneve preživljal tako, kot preživljam poletne dopustniške dni. Bi se začel po nekaj tednih dolgočasiti. Ko pa pridemo do konca svojega delovnega življenja in, ko je pred nami zaslužni pokoj, pa marsikdo pozabi izpreči. In tem je namenjena ta pesem. Da spoznajo, da življenje ni le delo.

Čuki: Poletna

Lansk poletje blo je fajn, pesek in na koži sol vsak dan,
vsi problemi daleč stran in na puklnu le tvoja dlan.
Na otoku tam nekje svet drugačne barve je, tam pozabiš čist na vse.

Dva tri tedne blo je tko, moč življenja čutu sem samo,
misli se obrnejo, prej pomembno zdaj je butasto,
ko pod oljko maš svoj dom in igraš se s kamenčkom inhaliraš vsak atom.

Enkrat pa bom tam ostal, ko bom nekam vse poslal
in za zmeraj odpotval.

To oblubm za prmej pa če leta čakam zdej,
tam bom živu prej al slej.

Vsem je nam le čas vladar, vse pomeni nam le moč in dnar,
finance banke gospodar, kdo račun nam plača ni nam mar.

Enkrat vprašaš se zakaj si sam sebi policaj al želiš si tja nazaj.

Ampak tuk še daleč ni, še sem suženj te požrešnosti.
Preden me infarkt dobi in pr šterdesetih položi
na obalo hočem vse izkluč’t sive celice, v topu pesek dam noge.

Enkrat pa bom tam ostal, ko bom nekam vse poslal
in za zmeraj odpotval.

Enkrat pa bom tam ostal, ko bom nekam vse poslal
in za zmeraj odpotval.

Svinje

O "dohtarjih" sem že pisal ob Junge. Moški so svinje pa je še ena tista prava! Polna resnice in življenjskih dejstev. Seveda se vsaj del moškega bralstva ne bo strinjal z besedilom, vendar, roko na srce, v vsakem moškem je vsaj nekaj "svinje." In tega se nam ni treba sramovati. Takšni pač smo.

Draga dekleta. Izgovori, da tega niste vedele, ne pridejo v poštev. Vsaj od dne, ko so dohtarji to javno razkrili, dalje. In sprijaznite se:moški smo kot avtomobili brez rezervnega kolesa.

Die Ärzte: Männer Sind Schweine

Hallo, mein Schatz, ich liebe Dich!
Du bist die einzige für mich!
Die anderen find ich alle doof,
deswegen mache ich Dir den Hof.
Du bist so anders, ganz speziell,
ich merke sowas immer schnell.
Jetzt zieh Dich aus und leg Dich hin,
weil ich so verliebt in Dich bin.

Gleich wird es dunkel, bald ist es Nacht,
da ist ein Wort der Warnung angebracht:

Männer sind Schweine.
Traue ihnen nicht, mein Kind.
Sie wollen alle das Eine,
weil Männer nun mal so sind.

Ein Mann fühlt sich erst dann als Mann,
wenn er es Dir besorgen kann.
Er lügt, daß sich die Balken biegen,
nur um Dich ins Bett zu kriegen.
Und dann am nächsten Morgen
weiß er nicht einmal mehr, wie Du heißt.
Rücksichtslos und ungehemmt,
Gefühle sind ihm völlig fremd.

Für ihn ist Liebe gleich Samenverlust.
Mädchen, sei Dir dessen stets bewußt !

Männer sind Schweine,
frage nicht nach Sonnenschein.
Ausnahmen gibt´s leider keine.
In jedem Mann steckt doch immer ein Schwein.

Männer sind Säue.
Glaube ihnen nicht ein Wort.
Sie schwör´n Dir ewige Treue
und dann am nächsten Morgen sind sie fort.
Yeah, yeah, yeah ...

Und falls Du doch den Fehler machst
und Dir nen Ehemann anlachst,
mutiert dein Rosenkörper Dir bald
nach der Hochzeit auch zum Tier.
Dann zeigt er dann sein wahres Ich,
ganz unrasiert und widerlich:
Trinkt Bier, sieht fern und wird schnell fett
und rülpst und furzt im Ehebett

Dann hast Du King-Kong zum Ehemann,
drum sag ich Dir, denk bitte stets daran:

Männer sind Schweine.
(Miese Schweine ... fiese Schweine ...
fette Schweine ... dumme Schweine)
Traue ihnen nicht, mein Kind.
Sie wollen alle nur das Eine,
für wahre Liebe sind sie blind.

Männer sind Ratten.
(Bullenschweine ... miese Schweine ... linke Schweine)
Begegne ihnen nur mit List.
Sie wollen alles begatten,
was nicht bei 3 auf den Bäumen ist.

Männer sind Schweine
(Nazischweine ... geile Schweine ... blinde Schweine)
Frage nicht nach Sonnenschein.
Ausnahmen gibt´s leider keine,
in jedem Mann steckt doch ein Schwein.

Männer sind Autos, nur ohne Reserverad.
(Wir wollen keine ... Bullenschweine)
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Šepetaj

Ko smo zaljubljeni, šepetamo.



Milk inc.: Whisper



Hush now, let's not end before we start
Hush now, lay a whisper on my heart

Time flies, when you're lying next to me
Your eyes, are the only thing I see
Let's make this moment last
Try not to move too fast
Just bring your lips to my ear

Don't say you love me,
Don't say you love me yet
Don't say you need me,
Some things are better left unsaid
But if you feel the same, just whisper
whisper my name
If you feel the same, just whisper
My name

Time flies, when your body's close to mine
Your eyes, sending shivers down my spine
Let's make this moment last
Try not to move too fast
Just bring your lips to my ear

Hush now, let's not end before we start
Hush now, lay a whisper on my heart

Don't say you love me,
Don't say you love me yet
Don't say you need me,
Some things are better left unsaid
But if you feel the same, just whisper
Whisper my name
If you feel the same just whisper
My name

But if you feel the same, just whisper
Whisper my name
If you feel the same, just whisper
My name

Mladenič, zgleduj se po Dietru; ima celo avto

Nemška skupina Die Ärzte, ki je v preteklosti že ustvarila eno vsebinsko zelo zanimivo skladbo z naslovom Männer sind Schweine, je ponovno udarila. Na nemških radijskih postajah se v tem času vrti Junge (Mladenič).

Besedilo skladbe je v bistvu starševsko karanje otroka, ki si je zavozil življenje. Obenem pa kaže na vse prepogosto sliko tudi v naših družinah, ko imajo starši prevelika pričakovanja do svojih otrok in jih silijo v nekaj, česar otroci ne želijo. In potem ti iz kljubovanja še bolj ostro nastopijo proti staršem. In katastrofa je tu.

Če si pogledamo videospot, pa je mogoče prepoznati še nekaj, kar iz samega besedila ni najlažje razvidno, čeprav je prisotno. Fantje skušajo opozoriti na razmere med mladimi v nemški družbi, predvsem med tistimi iz revnejših slojev. (Opozorilo: videospot je le za tiste z dobrimi želodci.)

Die Ärzte: Junge

Junge, warum hast du nichts gelernt?
Guck dir den Dieter an, der hat sogar ein Auto.
Warum gehst du nicht zu Onkel Werner in die Werkstatt?
Der gibt dir ‘ne Festanstellung, wenn du ihn darum bittest.

Junge - und wie du wieder aussiehst!
Löcher in der Hose und ständig dieser Lärm.
Was sollen die Nachbarn sagen?
Und dann noch deine Haare, da fehlen mir die Worte.
Musst du die denn färben?
Was sollen die Nachbarn sagen?
Nie kommst du nach Hause, wir wissen nicht mehr weiter.

Junge, brich deiner Mutter nicht das Herz.
Es ist noch nicht zu spät, dich an der Uni einzuschreiben.
Du hast dich doch früher so für Tiere interessiert,
Wäre das nichts für dich?
Eine eigene Praxis!

Junge - und wie du wieder aussiehst!
Löcher in der Nase und ständig dieser Lärm!
Elektrische Gitarren und immer diese Texte,
Das will doch keiner hören!
Was sollen die Nachbaren sagen?
Nie kommst du nach Hause, so viel schlechter Umgang!
Wir werden dich enterben!
Was soll das Finanzamt sagen?

Wo soll das alles enden?
Wir machen uns doch Sorgen!
Und du warst so ein süßes Kind.
Und du warst so ein süßes Kind.
Und du warst so ein süßes Kind.
Du warst so süß.

Und immer deine Freunde - ihr nehmt doch alle Drogen!
Und ständig dieser Lärm!
Was sollen die Nachbarn sagen?
Denk an deine Zukunft, denk an deine Eltern.
Willst du, daß wir sterben?

Kraljica luči

Še na eno zelo zanimivo skladbo sem naletel, medtem ko sem po Youtube brkljal po videih od skupine E-rotic. Queen of light. Vsekakor zelo dober komad, poln neke značilne energije, ki jo je mogoče najti v številnih dance/trance komadih. Sprašujem se, kako mi je uspelo zgrešiti album, z naslovom Missing you, ki je izšel leta 2000. In sedaj misija nemogoče ... najti ta album. Mogoče mi bo pa uspelo.

V tem videu in seveda na albumu pa je prvič mogoče slišati Jeanettin vokal. Je manj izpiljen kot Lyanin, vendar pa kljub temu prijeten. Meni je celo bolj všeč.

Zmagovalec pobere vse

Tisti, ki zmaga, vedno pobere vse, kar hoče. Tisti, ki izgubi se mora poklapan umakniti in si lizati rane v ponižanju. Tako je v vojni, ljubezni in tudi čisto vsakdanjem življenju. ABBA je pred davnimi leti o tem napravila prav prijetno pesmico.

Izbral sem sicer video od E-rotic, saj se mi zdi izvedba povsem korektna, pa še bolj sodobna je.

Še skrivnost. Plavolaska v videu (Jeanette Christensen) ni lastnica ženskega vokala, ki ga je mogoče slišati. Pesem poje soustanoviteljica skupine in prejšnja pevka Lyane Leigh. To je bila ena največjih skrivnosti skupine, ki je prenehala z delovanjem leta 2003.

Tisti, ki pa ste bolj navdušeni nad ABBA različico, pa si lahko video ogledate tukaj.

ABBA: The winner takes it all

I dont wanna talk
About the things weve gone through
Though its hurting me
Now its history
Ive played all my cards
And thats what youve done too
Nothing more to say
No more ace to play

The winner takes it all
The loser standing small
Beside the victory
Thats her destiny

I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking Id be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules

The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
The loser has to fall
Its simple and its plain
Why should I complain.

But tell me does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you
But what can I say
Rules must be obeyed

The judges will decide
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low
The game is on again
A lover or a friend
A big thing or a small
The winner takes it all

I dont wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
Youve come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all......