Friday, June 03, 2005

I det melankolske hjørnet

Hei hei... Nå he æg hatt min siste eksamen skriftligt, herifrå varte d bara pøsjing fram te montlikt, å så æ æg færige her på kongshaug. Hmm. Store forandringa i live mitt kjæme nok te å skje. Vett ikkje om æg æ klare for d. Vil egentle bara vær trygge.
Her kjæme en sangtekst av en sang æg he båre på lenge, så handle om å lengta itte trygghed, eventuelt enn å dela dæ utrygga mæ:

I do not know you, but I have looked into your eyes –
When I searched the see for answers, and found you-
Staring back at me.
I’ve never felt you next to me
But when I breathe the early fall
The leafs that are dancing besides me
Tell me how your touch will be
And I feel how you’re loving me.
I feel you breathing in my ear-
You are whispering: Why aren’t you here?

I hear you sing as I play the piano
I see you smile as I look out the window
I feel your strong embrace
When the wind strokes my face.
I know you care for me when I am down
And I know you’ll follow me all around
And you are looking for me.
I am here! Please find me!

I know you think of me before you sleep,
Cause I can feel your tears run down my cheek
Please comfort me
With your serenity
I want to lie upon your chest
And can’t you please take care of the rest?
Take what’s left of me!

Cause I heard you sing in my piano
I see you smile as I look out the window
I feel your strong embrace
When the wind strokes my face.
I know you care for me when I am down
And I know you’ll follow me all around
And you are looking for me.
I am here! Please find me!

I know I can go on without you
My life would surely be just fine,
But when I sense the living beauty that can be
I feel the pain of being near
Even if you aren’t here.
I am waiting for you,
Please find me!

Cause I hear you sing in my piano
I see you smile as I look out the window
I feel your strong embrace
When the wind strokes my face.
I know you care for me when I am down
And I know you’ll follow me all around
And you are looking for me.
I am here! Please find me!

D æ vell sånn sirka dæ æg tenke på. Ganske klisje å sukkersøtt, men...
Viss du æ der ude å føle dæg troffen, så bare ta kontakt:)
Dæ æ egentle ganske grett å veda at dæ ikkje æ så mange så læse denna siå. For elles hadde æg jedna ikje tårt å lagt dæ ud...

-Inger e

5 Comments:

Blogger ingfrajels said...

eg like den teksten.men d vett du!
eg komme t å savna deg sånn at d jørr vondt.men d vett du!
nyt dei siste dagane på denna skulen.men hugs at me e jo faktisk kongshaugianerar for alltid!

fra din lått

8:13 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Eg trur det gjeng bra med det å komme seg ut i verden, tror mi e godt utrusta. eg e å redd derfor går e på bibelskole til neste, for e e ikje heilt klar for å studere. Men e kjem å besøge deg i oslo, believe me!

Glad på du!

5:06 AM  
Blogger Gunhild Marie said...

hei inger! så gøy å lese på bloggen din! kjenner meg heilt jærsk i skolten, men det får no berre vere.. eg har og blogg! kom og besøk meg!
-gunhild marie

8:52 AM  
Blogger silje said...

smuuuuuskeeeen

12:36 PM  
Blogger silje said...

Du tenker ikkje så mye no lenger... huh...

12:42 PM  

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