Pjesma...

...koju obožavam.
Imala sam je na staroj longplejki od tete i slušala stalno.
Kasnije mi se u digitalnoj mp3 verziji više nije sviðala. Falilo ono šumljenje i pucketanje, i suzice koje mi je izmamljivala u dugim i usamljenim šesnaestogodišnjaèkim noæima dok qurtza nisam imala pojma o èemu tata Neil pjeva... a patila sam za jednim punkerom Hrvojem koji je hodao s mojom starijom frendicom kojoj sam bila tako dobra frendica samo zato jer je ona s njim bila, a ja hodala s njegovim frendom samo zato jer mu je bio frend...
A ja nikako da naðem ovu ploèuuuuuuu...

NEIL YOUNG, WINTERLONG

I waited for you, Winterlong
You seem to be where I belong.
It's all illusion anyway.

If things should ever turn out wrong
And all the love we have is gone,
It won't be easy on that day.

Waiting to follow
Through the dreamlight of your way
Is not so easy for me now.

Half the time has passed away
Things we thought of yesterday
Come back now, come back now.

Waiting to follow
Through the dreamlight of your way
Is not so easy for me now.

Half the time has passed away
Things we thought of yesterday
Come back now, come back now.

I waited for you Winterlong
You seem to be where I belong

Neil Young, Winterlong

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