Viikonloppu kuskina :D Eiköhän toi mun ole aika rauhottua edes hieman. Meni kesän jälkee meni asiat hieman pieleen. Tai oikeastaan kaikki meni. :D Mutta ajat muuttuu ja on paha paikoilleen juuttuu. Kuskina olo on mukavempaa niin huomennakin olo on mukavempaa. Kirjoittaisin karmivan kertomuksen rukasta mutta nukkumatti kiskoo pian tukasta jos vielä valvon. Rupes riittää hetkeks noi laskettelu keskukset mulle. Seuraavaks laskettelen armeijaan. Kauniita unia suomi, pian aukeaa kainuun puomi ja sitten kiinni painuu prikaatis minun luomi. Mutta ompa täs aikaa :) ja onko toi ny nii kamalaa jossai leikkiä pyssyjen kaa hetki ku viikonloppuisinki kotii pääsee :)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wyco2Uva7hI&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nbSc7lH0q9w
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rRcP1j0vrFM
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x82262_eagles-waiting-in-the-weeds-long-ro_music
It's comin' on the end of August
Another summer's promise almost gone
And though I heard some wise man say
That every dog will have his day
He never mentioned that these dog days get so long
I don't know when I realized the dream was over
Well, there was no particular hour, no given day
You know, it didn't go down in flame
There was no final scene, no frozen frame
I just watched it slowly fade away
And I've been waiting in the weeds
Waiting for my time to come around again and
Hope is floating on the breeze
Carrying my soul high up above the ground and
I've been keepin' to myself
Knowin' that the seasons are slowly changing
Even though you're with somebody else
He'll never love you like I do
I've been biding time with the crows and sparrows
While peacocks prance and strut upon the stage
If finding love is just a dance
Proximity and chance
You will excuse me if I skip the masquerade
And I've been waiting in the weeds
Waiting for the dust to settle down along the
Back roads running through the fields
Lying on the outskirts of this lonesome town
And I imagine sunlight in your hair
You're at the county fair
You're holding hands and laughing
And now the ferris wheel has stopped
You're swinging on the top
Suspended there with him
And he's the darling of the chic
The flavor of the week is melting
Down your pretty summer dress
Baby, what a mess you're making
I've been stumbling through some dark places
Now I'm following the plow
I know I've fallen out of your good graces
It's alright now
And I've been waiting in the weeds
Waiting for the summer rain to fall upon the
Wild birds scattering the seeds
Answering the calling of the tide's eternal tune
The phases of the moon
The chambers of the heart
The egg and dart of small gray
Spiders spinning in the dark
In spite of all the times the web is torn apart
And I've been waiting in the weeds
Waiting for the time to come around again and
Hope is floating on the breeze
Carrying my soul high up above the ground and
I've been keeping to myself
Knowing that the seasons are slowly changing
Even though you're with somebody else
He'll never love you like I do