2009年7月10日 星期五
The Littlest Things
By Lily Allen:
Sometimes I find myself sitting back and reminiscing
Especially when I have to watch other people kissing
And I remember when you started calling me your Mrs
All the play fighting
All the flirtatious disses
I’d tell you sad stories about my childhood
I dunno why I trusted you but I knew that I could
We’d spend the whole weekend
Lying in our own dirt
I was just so happy
In your boxers and your t-shirt
Dreams, dreams of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
It seems, it seems
That I can’t shake those memories
I wonder if you have the same dreams too
The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but it’s so true
I know it’s not right but it seems unfair
That thing’s are reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if only for one weekend
So come on
Tell me
Is this the end?
和之前張貼的那個video居然是一個樣式的mv。同樣的道理,喜歡歌詞和旋律,還有歌者的唱法。
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他說:”no one says it‘s easy“。我知道,早就知道。因為這樣,所以更要堅持。第一次進入這樣的環境和抱著比我更有堅定意志的17`8歲的小朋友一起拼搏,我看到他們眼裡的光--就像數月前,Jan帶著我進入planning`Mies`Haussmann`Foster`Corbusier的世界讓我正式(也是重新)踏入藝術殿堂的那份如夢初醒。我非有才,卻偏偏愛闖進不擅長的領域。最終“情”歸何處,還不知道呢,哈!
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