Who by fire, who by water, who in the very merry month of may, who by very slow decay, and who shall I say is calling?
och
I'm the little jew who wrote the Bible
och
Can you tell me why the bells are ringing? Nothing's happend in a million years. I've been sitting here since wednesday morning. Wednesday morning, can't belive my ears.
och
Let me be somebody I admire, let me be that muscel down the street. Stake another turtle on the fire, guys like me are mad for turtle meet.
och
This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz, with it's very own breath of brandy and death
och
she brings you tea and oranges that comes all the way from China
och
don't stoop to strategies like that, that hides behind the cause and the effect
och
You got away, didn't you babe? You just turned your back on the crowd
och
So long, Marianne, it's time that we began to live and love and laugh about it all again
och
The sisters of mercy they are not departed or gone
och
It comes down in every kitchen, the suicidal bitchin' determining who shall eat and who shall serve
och
It's fathers day, and everyone is wounded
och
I'm not jellous and besides it would still be alright...
och många fler små rader man kan gå och gnola på nr man behöver det.
Vilka rader tänker du på idag?
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There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's where the light gets in
och
I said to Hank Williams: how lonely does it get?
Hank Williams hasn't answered yet
But I hear him coughing all night long
A hundred floors above me
In the Tower of Song
och
When the hunger for your touch
rises from the hunger
You whisper "You have loved enough
Now let me be the Lover"
I don't trust my inner feelings, inner feelings come and go
Hverdag.
https://annannan.wordpress.com/2011/08/27/lyssna-pa-leonard/
It´s four in the morning, the end of December (...) New York is cold but I like where I´m living
Glitter and be gay
That’s the part I play
Here I am in Paris, France
Forced to bend my soul
To a sordid role
Victimized by bitter, bitter circumstance
Alas for me, had I remained beside my lady mother
My virtue had remained unstained
Until my maiden hand was gained by some grand duke,
Or other
http://youtu.be/GcmAdS8vkDA
Ni har tagit allt bra från bäste-Lelle, det är fusk.
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