• (bkz: good old days)
  • (bkz: the libertines) (bkz: up the bracket)

    if queen boadicea is long dead and gone
    still then the spirit
    in her children's children's children
    it lives on

    if you've lost your faith in love and music
    oh the end won't be long
    because if it's gone for you then i too may lose it
    and that would be wrong

    you know i've tried so hard to keep myself from falling
    back into my bad old ways
    and it chars my heart to always hear you calling
    calling for the good old days
    because there were no good old days
    these are the good old days

    it's not about, tenements and needles
    and all the evils in their eyes
    and the backs of their minds
    daisy chains and school yard games
    and a list of things we said we'd do tomorrow
    a list of things we said we'd do tomorrow

    the arcadian dream has all fallen through
    but the albion sails on course
    so man the decks and hoist the rigging
    because the pig mans found the source
    and theres twelve rude boys on the oars
  • bir the eels şarkısı aynı zamanda. pazar sabahlarının zayıflığıyla cebelleşirken dinlenmemeli.

    sözleri eksik kalmasın:

    i know i'm not too much of a bargain
    and you know that's not what you bargained for
    as the hours turn into days
    pretty soon lost in the haze
    it's up to you and me and who's to say
    these could be the good old days

    i like waking up after a bad dream
    makes it feel like life ain't bad
    little kids go out to play
    they're just happy it's another day
    it's up to you and me and who's to say
    these could be the good old days

    i guess i could be a quiet hero
    no one knows the good i've done
    you're not sure, well that's ok
    'cause i am and i'm not afraid
    it's up to you and me and who's to say
    these could be the good old days
  • bana high hopes'u animsatan bi sarki, sanki ona cevap olsun diye yazilmis gibi yani. pete'i hep david gilmour la konusurken dusunuyorum, almis karsisina babasi yasindaki adami nasihat veriyor falan, "bak deyvid" diye basliyor, "it chars my heart to always hear you calling for the good old days, because there were no good old days, these are the good old days", haksiz da degil valla her gun "eski guzel gunler"e donusuyor bi sure sonra, papatyadan yapilan solmus taclar elinde kalakaliyorsun hep ve ozleyip duruyorsun eskiyi, ama sonra bu gunler de kaciyor bu kez onlari kovaliyorsun, sonra yine ayni olay, hep zamanin gerisinde kaliyorsun yani ve pete bu isi aptalca buluyor, ben de kendisine hak veriyorum.. ve butun bunlari da heralde ancak boyle sarhos bi sesle ve her seyi yuvarlayarak soylersen insanlarda su haleti ruhiyeyi yaratabilirsin, hava da biraz bulutlu olmali sanirim.. ha bi de uzun suredir muzik dinlemedigim icin birden panik olmama neden oldu, hemen itunes a sarildim, boyle de soz dinlerim..
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