Wonderwall is a song about an imaginary friend who's going to come and save you from yourself.
Shvatila sam kako mogu definirati dobrog prijatelja pomocu samo jedne recenice...Oasis je zakon...
''Wonderwall is a song about an imaginary friend who's going to come and save you from yourself.''
Genijalno. Tako nešto pametno u tako malo riječi nisam dugo čula. Jer, to je stvarno opis prijatelja kakvog trebam. Prijatelja kakvog jedino trebam. Zato takve i imam.
Odavno sam zaključila da sam ja samoj sebi ne samo najveća, nego i jedina opasnost. Je li to možda zvučalo egoistično?
Ma, nema veze.
Saznala sam da sam nedefinirana. Brutalno. Sad sam sretna. Zašto bi netko uopće htio biti definiran. Luka je probao. Definirati me, hoću reći. Nije uspio. Probali su drugi. Također nisu uspjeli.
Za kraj...lijepa pjesma...zaista lijepa...
SHE walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies,
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meets in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which Heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress
Or softly lightens o'er her face,
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek and o'er that brow
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,—
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent.