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12月15日 老歌vol。1人间有天堂,天堂在陋巷,春光无偏私,布满了温暖网;树上有小鸟,小鸟在歌唱,唱出赞美诗,赞美这春浩荡;邻家有少女,当窗晒衣裳,喜气上眉梢,不久要做新娘;春色在陋巷,春天的花朵处处香,我们要鼓掌,欢迎这好春光。 ——周璇《陋巷之春》 12月9日 当我买好书吃饱饭一个人走在回家路上宝贝,你四肢着地匍匐着前进,
那些树下欢灯愉悦的人们在你的周围,那张张板凳都反射不到你的光辉,
你的身影你的美丽的影子你的幻觉和我挥之不去的一些想法,
当我买好书吃饱饭一个人走在回家路上
![]() 12月3日 Isis是首好歌这两天睡眠不好脾气暴躁,碰上卡巴斯基很不识相地嚷嚷着要更新,更新起来速度又慢,连累到网页浏览空间更新等诸多事项,大家就不能宽容一点么?
好在Isis是一首好歌,好在或许Bob Dylan明年可能会来……不过Like a rolling stone实在不好唱……
Isis
I married Isis on the fifth day of May,
But I could not hold on to her very long. So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away For the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong. I came to a high place of darkness and light.
The dividing line ran through the center of town. I hitched up my pony to a post on the right, Went in to a laundry to wash my clothes down. A man in the corner approached me for a match.
I knew right away he was not ordinary. He said, Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch I said, I got no money. He said, That ain't necessary. We set out that night for the cold in the North.
I gave him my blanket, he gave me his word. I said, Where are we goin' He said we'd be back by the fourth. I said, That's the best news that I've ever heard. I was thinkin' about turquoise, I was thinkin' about gold,
I was thinkin' about diamonds and the world's biggest necklace. As we rode through the canyons, through the devilish cold, I was thinkin' about Isis, how she thought I was so reckless. How she told me that one day we would meet up again,
And things would be different the next time we wed, If I only could hang on and just be her friend. I still can't remember all the best things she said. We came to the pyramids all embedded in ice.
He said, There's a body I'm tryin' to find. If I carry it out it'll bring a good price. 'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind. The wind it was howlin' and the snow was outrageous.
We chopped through the night and we chopped through the dawn. When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious, But I made up my mind that I had to go on. I broke into the tomb, but the casket was empty.
There was no jewels, no nothin', I felt I'd been had. When I saw that my partner was just bein' friendly, When I took up his offer I must-a been mad. I picked up his body and I dragged him inside,
Threw him down in the hole and I put back the cover. I said a quick prayer and I felt satisfied. Then I rode back to find Isis just to tell her I love her. She was there in the meadow where the creek used to rise.
Blinded by sleep and in need of a bed, I came in from the East with the sun in my eyes. I cursed her one time then I rode on ahead. She said, Where ya been I said, No place special.
She said, You look different. I said, Well, I guess. She said, You been gone. I said, That's only natural. She said, You gonna stay. I said, If you want me to, yes. Isis, oh, Isis, you mystical child. What drives me to you is what drives me insane. I still can remember the way that you smiled On the fifth day of May in the drizzlin' rain. |
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