Saturday, June 25, 2011
juoksukaupunki
Tapa
Mennään, mennään sinne merenrantaa,
josta Kaukokin laulaa,
jossa nään vedessä kuun ja taivaan.
Kerään kiviä sieltä,
olen montaa mieltä,
olen yksi ja kaksi,
ehkä muutun paremmaksi.
Enpä muuttunut miksikään,
en kanssas enkä yksinään.
Jäin vaan samaksi samaksi,
ehkä otan sen tavaksi.
to follow
You were not leaving, there was no one left to follow.
And we talked about following,
and I lost my opinion about it,
because it´s like borrowing someone else’s dream to leave.
I get a push, I get a free ride.
You stopped the time in the room.
You stretched it until you left,
and then the time started to rush forward with the speed of light.
The swedish dream
We walked side by side to the garden
where champagne was served.
Under the bright blue sky was the light pink lilac tree, under which
the bright young children played ball,
dressed in all the shades of their future fame.
The veranda buzzed with sunlight, cakes and smiles
and over-flowing pink champagne.
We slept inside the deepest talks and the scents of the dinner hours long.
We worked trough days and loved (trough) the nights,
inside the dream we dreamed of the castles and knights.
You wore the high hat and I wore one too,
we found old ideas and they were light blue.
intensity of
intensity of leaving (deep deep deeper),
lightness of sleeping (keep keep keeper),
necessity of sleeplessness (on on and on)
and yes i love you (all all, oh, all)