Take these hands they're good for nothing
You know these hands never worked a day
Take these boots they're going nowhere
You know these boots don't want to stray
You got my head filled with songs
You got my shoelaces undone
Take my shirt, go on take it off me
You can tear it up
If you can tie me down
Do you feel loved
Take the colours of my imagination
Take the scent hanging in the air
Take this tangle of a conversation
And turn it into your own prayer
With my fingers as you want them
With my nails under your hide
With my teeth at your back
And my tongue to tell you the sweetest lies
Love's a bully pushing and shoving
In the belly of a woman
Heavy rhythm taking over
To stick together
A man and a woman
Stick together
Man and woman
Stick together...
And I feel loved
Do you feel loved
Do you feel loved
And it looks like the sun
But it feels like the rain
And there's heat in the sun
To see us through the rain
Do you feel loved
Do you feel loved
Do you feel...
Do you feel...
Bono&The Edge
Stavila sam pjesmu prvenstveno zbog take this hands they're good for nothing a onda sam tek otkrila i druge moguće asocijacije.
Pa kaže Aleš: zavodljivo duge noge Marlene Dietrich, političko kazalište Erwina Piscatora, V efekt Bertolda Brechta... ach...
Najbizarnije predavanje do sad: o lovu na puhove. ??
Blokada u dijelu mozga zaduženom za film.
Zgodan tip pred faxom.
Puši a mislila sam da neće. Happy! A tek kako sjeda...
Post je objavljen 02.03.2006. u 10:15 sati.