hehekman
Nina I can be your boyfriend
so you can stay with your girlfriend
Your father is a sweet old man
but it is hard for him to understand
that you wanna love a woman
Nina I can be your boyfriend
if it puts an end to all this nonsense
First time I see you in Berlin
And you don't tell me anything
Until outside your dad's apartment
Oh God, Jesus Christ
I try to focus on your eyes
we're having dinner with your family now
keep a steady look at your left eyebrow
If it's raised, it means yes,
If it's not it means take a guess
Hey! You! Stop kicking my legs
I'm doing my best
can you pass the flakes
…
hehe… jens lekman'ın son albümü night falls over kortedala'dan a postcard to nina… kalın puntolu kısım sözleri ve melodisiyle beni oldukça güldürdü… ÅŸarkının devamı da oldukça güzel tabii.
Gökhan demiş ki:
duyduguma gore gercek bir hikayeymis ^^
October 8th, 2007 at 3:09 am
Elmira demiÅŸ ki:
—– Original Message —–
From: Kyle
To: jens@srvice.com
Sent: Tuesday, January 17, 2006 9:30 PM
Subject: What the Hell?
Hello Jens,
I don’t understand you. That is, your music is confusing to me; I’m not sure what you’re trying to accomplish. Pussy? Rainbows? Unicorns? My guess is pussy. And a good job you’re doing - singing about meeting chicks at anti-war demonstrations, eating fries with ketchup and mayonaise (Jesus H. Lord Christ!), etc. - because my girlfriend thinks you’re on to something! She bought your album! She knows the words! What are you doing!?
Are you trying to write children’s songs? Because at least when Woody Guthrie did that he put it clearly on the cover: “Woody Guthrie Sings Children’s Songs.”
Are you a funny comedian? You surely can’t be a pop singer because that’s Bono’s territory.
Jesus Jens, we’re in a serious jam here. I need answers. Give me a call and let’s discuss. If you do call, I warn you: If you start in about Rainbows and Unicorns and Dreamy Disillusioned Infantile Psychobabble, I’m going to stab myself.
Yours,
Kyle
October 10th, 2007 at 1:42 pm