söndag 24 april 2011

Kärlek räcker inte alltid (Och lita inte på gråtande män i Italien)

All of these insurmountable tasks
That lay before me
All of the firsts
And the definite lasts
That lay in store for me

There was a time
When all on my mind was love
Now I find
That most of the time
Love's not enough
In itself

Consequently
I've a tendency
To be unhappy you see
The thoughts in my head
All the words that were said
All the blues and reds
Get to me

There was a time
When all on my mind was love
Now I find
That most of the time
Love's not enough
In itself

All of these absurdities
That lay before us
All of the doubts
And the certainties
That lay in store for us

There was a time
When all on my mind was love
Now I find
That most of the time
Love's not enough
In itself.

4 kommentarer:

Åsa Hellberg sa...

Vilken otroligt fin dikt, har du skrivit den?

JCMAS sa...

Nej, inte jag. Det är en låttext, Depeche Mode. Lyssnade på massa gamla DM-låtar i bilen igår. Den här texten hörde jag på ett helt annat sätt i dag än på 80-talet kan jag säga...

Klockren.

Kram!

Anonym sa...

Vad tråkigt Ju. Verkligen. Jag hoppades.

JCMAS sa...

Ja. Jag med. Hoppades. Ja. Tråkigt.