Monday, August 17, 2009
ONE
由Anton Corbjin執導 U2的 精彩 MV
每次聽這首歌，心裡百感交雜。
Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same
Will it make it easier on you now
You got someone to blame
You say...
One love
One life
When it's one need
In the night
One love
We get to share it
Leaves you baby if you
Don't care for it
Did I disappoint you
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well it's...
Too late
Tonight
To drag the past out into the light
We're one, but we're not the same
We get to
Carry each other
Carry each other
One...
Have you come here for forgiveness
Have you come to raise the dead
Have you come here to play Jesus
To the lepers in your head
Did I ask too much
More than a lot
You gave me nothing
Now it's all I got
We're one
But we're not the same
Well we
Hurt each other
Then we do it again
You say
Love is a temple
Love a higher law
Love is a temple
Love the higher law
You ask me to enter
But then you make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what you got
When all you got is hurt
One love
One blood
One life
You got to do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But we're not the same
We get to
Carry each other
Carry each other
One...life
One
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
12.08.09
The stress is adding from mon to tue like what my nephew is learning
in kindergarden.1+2=3
In adult world , the formular turns to stress , hidden unevitable
office politics...need a break
Sunday, August 09, 2009
咖啡時光
旅程完結至今差不多一個月了。十分慶幸拋開一切，去到全歐洲最多人感染H1N1的國家進行冒險旅程。回港後發生太多變數，相信沒有這次旅程，也沒有力量勇於面對。
今天晚上翻看照片，回憶旅途時細味過的每一杯咖啡，無論在露天廣場，長途火車上、米芝蓮級酒店、街市旁小店…靜觀古舊的建築物、綠油油的葡萄園、兩旁流動的景物或剛買完餸的街坊…懷念這種寧靜的心境。
She Belongs to Me
Shes got everything she needs,
Shes an artist, she dont look back.
Shes got everything she needs,
Shes an artist, she dont look back.
She can take the dark out of the nighttime
And paint the daytime black.
You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees.
You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees.
But you will wind up peeking through her keyhole
Down upon your knees.
She never stumbles,
Shes got no place to fall.
She never stumbles,
Shes got no place to fall.
Shes nobodys child,
The law cant touch her at all.
She wears an egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks.
She wears an egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks.
Shes a hypnotist collector,
You are a walking antique.
Bow down to her on sunday,
Salute her when her birthday comes.
Bow down to her on sunday,
Salute her when her birthday comes.
For halloween give her a trumpet
And for christmas, buy her a drum.
Tuesday, August 04, 2009
Sunday, August 02, 2009
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