Stig Grytdals notatblokk (side 2)

Jeg lengter.
å gud
jeg lengter

Hater deg
min venstre hater min høyre
hater.
Å evighetens vesner

Hogg min høyre av.
La meg leve
forkrøplet
fullkommen
lykkelig.

for mange pronomen

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tw.

Jævli bra Waits

Operator, number please
it's been so many years

She remembers my old voice
while I fight the tears,
hello hello there, isn't this Martha
this is old Tom Frost,
I'm calling long distance,
don't worry 'bout the cost.

It's been forty years
or more now, Martha
please recall
Meet me out for coffee
Where we'll talk about it all, and...

Those wee days of rose, poetry and prose
Martha, all I had was you and all you had was me
There was no tomorrow
we packed away our sorrow
and we saved them
for a rainy day

I feel so much older now
You're much older too

How's your husband?
How're your kids?
You know that I got
married too

Lucky that you found someone
that made you feel secure.
We were all so young and foolish,
now we are mature.

Those wee days of rose,
poetry and prose
Martha, all I had was you
and all you had was me
There was no tomorrow
we packed away our sorrow
and we saved them
for a rainy day

I was always so impatient
I guess I still am.
All that really mattered then
was that I was a man.

poeng

I guess that our being together
was never meant to be.
Martha, Martha, I love you
can't you see?

Those wee days of rose,
poetry and prose
Martha, all I had was you
and all you had was me
There was no tomorrow
we packed away our sorrow
and we saved them
for a rainy day

Martha, Martha, I love you
can't you see?

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Jeg lukker øynene.

Kjenner lukten av ditt
nydelige hår.
Ser ditt vakre smil
lyse mot meg.
Kjenner dine nydelige
lepper mot min munn.

Ønsker at du var min.

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