Sá Bob Dylan í Jersey. Kallinn var góður, nýi diskurinn mjög góður. Hér er textinn við eitt besta lagið af disknum.
Nettie Moore af Modern Times
Lost John's sittin' on a railroad track
Something's out of whack
Blues this mornin' fallin' down like hail
Gonna leave a greasy trail
Gonna travel the world is what I'm gonna do
Then come back and see you.
All I ever do is struggle and strive.
If I don't do anybody any harm, I might make it back home alive.
I'm the oldest son of a crazy man,
I'm in a cowboy band
Got a pile of sins to pay for and I ain't got time to hide
I'd walk through a blazing fire, baby, if I knew you was on the other side
Oh, I miss you, Nettie Moore
And my happiness is o'r
Winter's gone, the river's on the rise
I loved you then, and ever shall
But there's no one left here to tell
The world has gone black before my eyes
Well, the world of research has gone berserk
Too much paperwork
Albert's in the graveyard, Frankie's raising hell
I'm beginning to believe what the scriptures tell
I've gone where the Southern crosses The Yellow Dog
Get away from all these demagogues
And these bad luck women stick like glue
It's either one or the other or neither of the two
She says, "Look out, daddy, don't want you to tear your pants
You could get wrecked in this dance."
They say whisky'll kill you, but I don't think it will
I'm ridin' with you to the top of the hill
Oh, I miss you, Nettie Moore
And my happiness is o'r
Winter's gone, the river's on the rise
I loved you then, and ever shall
But there's no one left here to tell
The world has gone black before my eyes
Don't know why my baby never looked so good before
Don't have to wonder no more
She been cooking all day, it gonna take me all night
I can't eat all that stuff in a single bite
The judge's coming in, everybody rise
Lift up your eyes
You can do what you please, you don't need my advice
'Fore you call me any dirty names, you better think twice
Gettin' light outside, the temperature dropped
I think the rain has stopped
I'm gonna make you come to grips with fate
When I'm through with you, you'll learn to keep your business straight
Oh, I miss you, Nettie Moore
And my happiness is o'r
Winter's gone, the river's on the rise
I loved you then, and ever shall
But there's no one left here to tell
The world has gone black before my eyes
The bright spark of the steady lights
Has dimmed my sights
When you're around me all my grief gives 'way
A life time with you is like some heavenly day
Everything I've ever known to be right has been proven wrong
I'll be drifting along
The woman I'm loving she rules my heart
No knife could ever cut our love apart.
Today I'll stand in faith and raise
The voice of praise
The sun is strong, I'm standing in the light
I wish to God that it were night
Oh, I miss you, Nettie Moore
And my happiness is o'r
Winter's gone, the river's on the rise
I loved you then, and ever shall
But there's no one here left to tell
The world has gone black before my eyes
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Góðan daginn, yndislega fólk.
Undan grámyglu helgarinnar, óveðri, ritgerðarsmíðum, öltrektarþambi(samt edrú) skrifa ég ykkur. Verkefni vetrarins í skólanum næstum að baki og próftörnin framundan. Ég að fara að undirbúa möppur og gera allt klárt. Þeir sem vilja eintka af ritgerðinni sem ég skilaði í morgun og er 18 síður og ber titilinn "Breath actuated nasal delivery systems" geta sent mér línu á HI meilið hjaltik@hi.is. En Vala ef þú lest þetta ég er með mynd af þér og erlend og ef þér er sama þá birta ég hana bar hér, ég fin ekki meilið sem þú sendir mér.
En nú er ég að fara bráðum´til New York með AFO og bið ég þig lesandi góður um að gefa mér allavega svona eitt gott tipps um eitthvað sniðugt sem ég ætti að tjekka á í Ne York jafnvel þótt þú hafir bara heyrt um það. Komment away! Ég set með myndir hérna af mér í skólanum mínum. Það er svo gaman. Að sína myndir af sjálfum sér.
Saturday, November 04, 2006
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