"On your journey to your dream, be ready to face oasis and deserts. In both cases, don't stop" - Paulo Coelho


fredag 11 februari 2011

oj vad jag diggar den här videon! så här vill jag bli då jag blir gammal.



"when i am writing, georg makes a bass line and i make a melody with my voice, without lyrics, although it sounds like words later. i mean, we don't sit down and start scribbling words in hopelandish. in fact, hopeland doesn't exist, and neither does its language. we called it that way after our song von (hope) and it became a snowball after that.." (jñnsi - från sigur ros hemsida)

Jumpin' puddles (engelsk översättning)
Smiling
Spinning 'round and 'round
Holding hands
The whole world a blur
But you are standing

Soaked
Completely drenched
No rubber boots
Running in us
Want to erupt from a shell

Wind in
Aand outdoor smell of your hair
I hit as fast as I could
With my nose

Hopping into puddles
Completely drenched
Soaked
With no boots on

And I get nosebleed
But I always get up
(Hopelandic)
And I get nosebleed
But I always get up


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