Tuesday, January 29, 2008

40 - Yann Tiersen y Les Têtes Raides - Ginette

Kaybedecegi bir sey olmadan kendi yazdigin kurallari bozmanin buyusu altinda, ben hep nefret ederek kurmusumdur bitmek bilmez sonu gelmez cumleleri. Nefret ise hos bir sozcuk degil ve son derece kisitli. Neden sonra Turkce yazdim, yazilarina Ingilizce devam ettigim bloga. Degisiklik olsun diye belki, belki de Ginette oyle istedi diye...

on va s'aimer encore et encore
pendant des années
j'étais là moi monsieur
sinon on sait pas trop c'qu'il faut faire
et là y a la Ginette qui valse en guinguette
qu'a toujours un verre d'avance
des fois qu'on ferme la dernière porte

Maybe really there was no time to fight, in a world where there's too much...
Neither I speak this or that language. But instead there are languages unspoken that we all know. Ginette knows it best, not me, not you.

By the way Tiersen rules. I read this in a youtube comment. How true! And there are others who rule... Musicians, authors, thespians, sculptors, cinematographers, actors/actresses, painters, designers and those who put their imagination in what they are inspired to do. But not everyone. If only it was the case, there would be no hatred. In the end, as someone maybe Dr. Johnson said or maybe none said it yet, we come to understand that the poets are the lawmakers of the universe.

No comments: