Iul 23 2009
you, the cat and me
From a phone booth in Vegas, Jessie calls at 5 A.M.
to tell me how she’s tired of all of them.
She says, "Baby, I’ve been thinking ’bout a trailer by the sea.
We could go to Mexico… you, the cat and me.
We’ll drink tequila and look for sea shells.
Now, doesn’t that sound sweet?"
Oh, Jessie, you always do this every time I get back on my feet.
to tell me how she’s tired of all of them.
She says, "Baby, I’ve been thinking ’bout a trailer by the sea.
We could go to Mexico… you, the cat and me.
We’ll drink tequila and look for sea shells.
Now, doesn’t that sound sweet?"
Oh, Jessie, you always do this every time I get back on my feet.
parca-s plamadita din doua persoane diferinte, sau trei, sau o mie… fac lucruri care n-am habar unde ma duc si parca nici nu-mi pasa; imi trec ganduri pe care mi le-am interzis de atatea ori, dar pe care le alimentez fara sa-mi dau seama printre franturi ale zilei, printre stropi de muzici melancolice, ganduri care nu-mi lasa noptile linistite si-mi framanta visurile. si-atunci cand cred ca-mi revin din nebunia asta imi vine sa-mi iau matza si sa plec…sa bem o tequila undeva departe…
Jessie paint your pictures ’bout how it’s gonna be.
By now I should know better, your dreams are never free.
But tell me all about our little trailer by the sea;
Jessie you can always sell any dream to me.
Oh, Jessie, you can always sell any dream to me.
By now I should know better, your dreams are never free.
But tell me all about our little trailer by the sea;
Jessie you can always sell any dream to me.
Oh, Jessie, you can always sell any dream to me.
mi-ai zis ca visele sunt pe gratis..si te-am crezut… proasta afacere
She asks me how the cat’s been. I say, "Moses he’s just fine
but he used to think about you all the time.
We finally took your pictures down off the wall.
Oh, Jessie, how do you always seem to know just when to call?"
She says, "Get your stuff together. Bring Moses and drive real fast."
And I listen to her promise, "I swear to God this time it’s gonna last."
but he used to think about you all the time.
We finally took your pictures down off the wall.
Oh, Jessie, how do you always seem to know just when to call?"
She says, "Get your stuff together. Bring Moses and drive real fast."
And I listen to her promise, "I swear to God this time it’s gonna last."
prea multe nopti pierdute, prea multe promisiuni, prea multe cuvinte…
