Lhasa de Sela – Anywhere On This Road
I live in this country now
I’m called by this name
I speak this language
It’s not quite the same
For no other reason
Than this it’s my home
And the places I used to be far from are gone
You’ve travelled this long
You just have to go on
Don’t even look back to see
How far you’ve come
Though your body is bending
Under the load
There is nowhere to stop
Anywhere on this road
My heart is breaking
I cannot sleep
I love a man
Who’s afraid of me
He believes if he doesn’t
Stand guard with a knife
I’ll make him my slave
For the rest of his life
I love this hour
When the tide is just turning
There will be an end
To the longing and yearning
If I can stand up
To angels and men
I’ll never get swallowed
In darkness again
You’ve travelled this long
You just have to go on
Don’t even look back to see
How far you’ve come
Though your body is bending
Under the load
There is nowhere to stop
Anywhere on this road




Ianuarie 23rd, 2010 at 15:03
misto piesa man.
Ianuarie 23rd, 2010 at 15:12
da, man, e mişto, man. şedinţă, man! man, trezeşte-te!
Ianuarie 23rd, 2010 at 15:24
M-am trezit. CIne ia cuvîntul?
Ianuarie 23rd, 2010 at 15:25
De acum încolo şedinţele se ţin aci, pă blog. Nu pă mess.
Ianuarie 23rd, 2010 at 15:35
man, culcă-te la loc, man
Ianuarie 23rd, 2010 at 15:52
Nu mă culc! Nu vreau!
Ianuarie 25th, 2010 at 03:39
OK, man. Nu insistăm. Du uat iu gată du. Or… uatevăr.
Ianuarie 26th, 2010 at 11:28
pai stai un pic culcat, timp in care iti dai seama ca de fapt nu vrei sa stai culcat. te ridici si stai citeva minute pina iti dai seama ca nu vrei nici asa. dai din picioare, mai mormai, te mai invirti un pic. nu dreapta-stinga, evident. dreapta-dreapta pina prinzi o usoara nuanta movulie. si uite-asa faci muschi la burta.
Ianuarie 27th, 2010 at 21:31
What is love? Bebeluso, nu ma rani!