Na het origineel dan. En het Floor en Henk duet vind ik ook erg goed. Prachtig nummer, eigenlijk altijd.

Voor iedereen, voor mij mooiste liedje ever

Mooi @spirit 

40 minuten geleden zei rapilos:

Mooi @spirit 

ahhhhh

ik zit hier drinken

10 minuten geleden zei Vocatus:

ik zit hier drinken

je drinkt op de verkeerde draad

we waren op jouw eugen draadje bij wie is wie

Knuffel @spirit als iemand gaat drinken, gaat iemand drinken. Niet doordat of ondanks, maar omdat ie het deep down gewoon wil. Niet jouw schuld.

aanleiding is zelden of nooit oorzaak @spirit
misschien help je ook anderen om hun trek/craving
te leren uitzitten juist
maar dat vermelden we hier niet

Wat een lieve clip erbij  ..

Bij dit nummer. Na mijn tweede relatie die uit ging. Maar sowieso prachtig nummer "I want to cry but all my tears have been used up on another love" 

Niet voor het eerst, maar het kan geen kwaad om me eraan te herinneren. I AM a lucky man...

Vanaf u tube  link kopiëren  en dan hier plakken .

Ff in de zandbak gaan oefenen 

@Bor  vroeg of  ik deze namens haar wil plaatsen .

speciaal voor @Smaragd

And if somebody hurts you, I wanna fight
But my hand's been broken, one too many times
So I'll use my voice, I'll be so fucking rude
Words they always win, but I know I'll lose

@Bor welk nummer wil je? ik plaats het wel

En de tekst maar even in het Engels erbij. Wordt ie nog wat mooier van.

Xindl X, Mirka Miškechová – Foreigner in your country

Just yesterday, we spoke the same language
and despite the few foreign words,
I managed  to read your letters.
Today, the foreign ones outweigh the familiar
What the hell is up with that?
What’s up with that?

Just yesterday, we all spoke the same way,
with just a few small deviations
Today, I feel like an idiot
when all the words sound foreign to me
What the hell is wrong with us…
What is wrong with us?

Yesterday I could understand you,
I still understand individual words.
But the meaning of the sentence escapes you,
and you need to try again and again.

I look into a dictionary
and try to overcome this nightmare,
that yesterday, I was your whole world
and now I’m not anymore.

I look into a dictionary and feel sad,
that now, I’m just a foreigner in your country.

Just yesterday, we spoke the same language,
but our shared vocabulary is running thin.
My quips are not witty anymore, just cutting
and they keep tearing and tearing through the string of our conversations.

Just yesterday, we spoke the same way
but words change their meanings
and every ship becomes a shipwreck
Familiar people become strangers
And we mix up especially that, which is important
and especially our heads

Yesterday, you told me witty stories
today, you’re learning the alphabet
And I’m waiting what you’ll come up with again
be with me, but don’t wake me up anymore!

I look into a dictionary
and try to overcome this nightmare,
that yesterday, I was your whole world
and now I’m not anymore.

I look into a dictionary and feel sad,
that now, I’m just a foreigner in your country.

Just yesterday, we spoke without any problem
and now, we understand each other best when we don’t speak
Words like to lead us on
and I haven’t been able to read between the lines for a long time now

Just yesterday, we spoke the same language
but danger awaits in sentences now
Words malicious as venomous snakes
that will surely betray us in these crooked compound sentences

We have a blank map in front of us
maybe we have no drive

But I still understand your body language,
even though it’s only when I’m naked

I look into a dictionary
and try to overcome this nightmare,
that yesterday, I was your whole world
and now I’m not anymore.

I look into a dictionary and feel sad,
that now I’m just a foreigner in your country…

That now you’re just a foreigner in my country…

That now I’m just a foreigner in your country…

Beetje laat, maar hij hoort hier vandaag.

te laat voor int. vrouwendag, maar, als groot Anoukfan, op tijd voor vanavond TVOH