the proof is in the pudding

Sem razmisljala. Recimo nimiy vsak dan objavi fotko. Pa se marsikateri bloger ima vsakodnevno rubriko. Recimo posladek dneva. Pa se en kup je taksnih, samo ne morem vseh polinkati, niti ne prebiram vseh, po resnici povedano pa se mi ta trenutek ne da nobenega primera poiskati. 

No in sem razmisljala. O moji vsakodnevni rubriki. Sprva sem mislila, da bi pisala in prepisovala pesmice. A je stvar precej zakomplicirana, saj niti pisem niti berem ne vsak dan. Ampak poslusam.

In si mislim zakaj pa ne. Hkrati pa tudi zakaj pa. Brana nisem nekaj ful, poleg tega si je treba tudi za poslusanje vzeti cas in komadi se znajo tudi zavlecti. Poglavitno pa je, da komad, ki danes pase meni, ni nujno da bo danes pasal tudi vam, ali celo kadarkoli. Sicer je moja muzika precej pestra, poslusam prakticno vse kar ni pod castjo, sicer pa se pri meni komadi zbirajo predvsem po besedilih. Tako pac je, taksna pac sem. 

Zato sem se ob koncu tega posta odlocila da ne bom naredila vsakodnevne rubrike. Se najmanj pa rubrike s komadi. Ampak vcasih. Ko bo dan kot je taksen ali trenutek kot je ta, bom pa vseeno prilepila kaksen komad. Kar tako. Saj sebe vecinoma berem jaz. In poleg tega ob branju blogov pase tudi kaj poslusati. Tu se nas pa menda vecina strinja. Ali pac tudi ne.

I asked her to stay, but she wouldn’t listen
She left before I had the chance to say
Oh
The words that would mend 
The things that were broken
But now it’s far too late, she’s gone away
(ref)
Every night you cry yourself to sleep
Thinking: “Why does this happen to me?
Why does every moment have to be so hard?”
Hard to believe it
(ref)
It’s not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won’t go home without you

The taste of her breath, I’ll never get over
The noises that she made kept me awake
Oh
The weight of the things that remained unspoken
Built up so much it crushed us everyday

(ref1)
(ref2)

Whoa, oh, oh, oh

Of all the things I felt but never really shown
Perhaps the worst is that I ever let you go
I should not ever let you go, oh oh oh

(ref2)

Whoa, oh, oh, oh

(ref2) 
And I won’t go home without you
And I won’t go home without you
I won’t go home without you