It ain't easy *
Wieder einmal ein Lied erneut verstanden, d.h. eigentlich erst so richtig verstanden. Schon als ich sechzehn war und mich nach ihm verzehrte, hörte ich es und nickte seufzend. Heute hörte ich es auf meiner in eigenartiger Hochstimmung gefahrenen Autostrecke nach Hause - gut, so eigenartig war sie nicht, sie kam von der jetzigen Selbständigkeit und Perspektive. Phil Collins: "You Can't Hurry Love".
Words of the day:
But I keep on waiting, anticipating,
for that soft voice to talk to me at night
for some tender arms to hold me tight
I keep waiting until that day
Ah, mind you, waiting is done best if casually along the way. I'm not actually waiting, but back there, at the back of my mind and at the back of my heart, I am, hopelessly, hopefully, hopelessly hopefully.
* But who says easy is everything?
Words of the day:
But I keep on waiting, anticipating,
for that soft voice to talk to me at night
for some tender arms to hold me tight
I keep waiting until that day
Ah, mind you, waiting is done best if casually along the way. I'm not actually waiting, but back there, at the back of my mind and at the back of my heart, I am, hopelessly, hopefully, hopelessly hopefully.
* But who says easy is everything?
Guildenstern - 30. Aug, 17:12
