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Superman 14

// June 1st, 2016 // No Comments » // Life, Music & Show

过去一年变化挺多,新身份新工作新家,一步步更深的迈向成年。但你知道,儿童节总是不变的。

Superman 14

I feel like Superman flying over muddy rivers
Counting everything from one to fourteen
Over roads where the sunflowers grow
I can see from here to eternity

I’ll see you around
I’ll see you around
I’ll see you around sometime in the sky

90 miles from nowhere out in the dustbowl dirt
Baseball, Buddy Holly, black tennis shoes, dirty old t-shirt
Streets carved out of caliche, ace of spades in my bicycle spokes
I could ride from there to Amarillo on my motorbike
It’ll take me anywhere I want to go

And I’ll see you around
I’ll see you around sometime in the sky

Roll down the window of the family car, wind comes rushing in,
Take me back 30 years ago say goodbye to my best friend
I never made it to Amarillo though I tried it just for kicks
The ace of spades well it must have broke
Somewhere along on old Highway 56

So long goodbye and adios, I’m gonna miss this town
You stood there waving in the wind until I turned around
We laughed so hard I thought I’d cry
Until the day I died

I feel like Superman flying over muddy rivers
Counting everything from one to fourteen
Over roads where the sunflowers grow
I can see from here to eternity

I’ll see you around
I’ll see you around
I’ll see you around sometime in the sky

Thirteen Thirty Five

// June 1st, 2015 // 12 Comments » // Life, Music & Show

这首歌的本意如果放在儿童节可能太悲伤了,但如果只断章取义抛去背景故事倒也是首甜蜜的小歌哪。过去这一年对年岁忽然敏感了许多,但儿童节一年一度总还是准时到来,该童心未泯就接着欢乐下去呗。

Thirteen Thirty Five

Strongest taste
Loudest drop
Head is filled
The thought, unlocked

You’d be thirteen
I’d be thirty-five
Gone to find a place for us to
Hide

Be together but alone
As the need for it has grown

Cha-cha, cha-cha, cha-cha
Cha-cha, cha-cha

A cave or a shed
A car or a bed
A hole in the ground
Or a burial mound
A bush or a tree
Or the Aegean see will do for me

Cha-cha, cha-cha, cha-cha
Cha-cha, cha-cha-haa

I can say that you look pretty
You turn my legs into spaghetti
You set my heart on fire

For you I found a vent
In the bottom of a coal mine
Just enough space for your hands in the inside

If you go
Do let me know

You’d be thirteen
I’d be thirty-five
Gone to find a place for us to hide

A den or a dessert
Perhaps an ink squirt
A cellar, a wishing well, a war
Or a guarantee will do for me

For you I found a cell
On the top floor of a prison
Just enough space for you to fit your feet in

If you go
Do let me know

For you I found a cell
On the top floor of a prison
Just enough space for you to fit your feet in

If you go
Please let me know

I go running with a heart on fire

日子像是道灰墙 骂它也没有回响

// June 1st, 2014 // No Comments » // Life, Music & Show

所以何不做个儿童尽量高兴咧?

十二楼

忘了关 那扇门 那扇窗 电光 石火 秋凉
孩子离开了鞦千 最快要到七月再回来荡
影剧版依然沸沸扬扬 像极了枪声大作的靶场
工作了一整天只喝了 一碗 冷汤

呜…只有爱让人心情舒畅
呜… 爱让人兴致高昂
向左 侧身 半躺 等体温下降
电视播吸烟对怀孕的影响 是谁在十二楼嚷嚷
日子像是道灰墙 骂它也没有回响 呀呀呀呀呀呀呀
女优与假知青的恋情终于曝光

呜….只有爱让人心情舒畅
呜….爱让人兴致高昂
向左 侧身 半躺 拢络睡意上床
电视里师奶被催眠在现场 十八台热情奔放
日子像是道灰墙 骂它没有回响 呀呀呀呀呀
好像越不想怎样 就越是怎样

忘了关 那扇门 那扇窗 电光 石火 秋凉
孩子离开了鞦千 最快要到七月再回来荡
影剧版依然沸沸扬扬 像极了枪声大作的靶场
工作了一整天只喝了 一碗冷汤

一一如既往,儿童节快乐

// June 1st, 2013 // No Comments » // Life

11 kids

又是一年儿童节,好快。这其间的大半年多少有些浑噩,也必然的因而成长。现在转换了方向开始了新的工作,虽然仍不确定前途光亮,但至少追寻了自己心底的声音,趁还勉强算年轻,尝试一些不同的经历,多好。每当变幻时,总还有一些东西一如既往,同样,多好。最关键的仍是,儿童节快乐呢!

年复一年

// February 15th, 2012 // 17 Comments » // Life

That Day

一年过去,好像发生了很多,以及各种变化,但有些东西却又似乎没有一丁点改变。我们会被生活,和自己,磨的没有脾气,没有野心,没有动力,没有智慧么?