星期一, 2月 12, 2007

Monday Morning 5.19

Rialto是一隊英國樂隊,
他們的Monday Morning 5.19,
我就只有他們這一首歌。
當然好想聽更多他們的歌,
可惜太難尋了,香港真的很難會找得到。
或者我有一天去英國的時候,
可以找到他們的碟,
可以看他們的live吧。

這首歌,都是生活的故事,
生活就是電影,靈感,
故事是看願不願去發展,
但好疲累,沒有力量了。

創作同時是好玩又有趣,
也同時是個很累人的事,
可能我不夠堅強,
我現在真的很累。

At eight o'clock she said goodbye
that's when I left her house for mine
she said that she'd be staying in
well she had to be
at work by nine

so I get home and have a bath
and let an hour or two pass
sitting in front of my tv
when a film comes on that
she wants to see

it's monday morning 5:19
and I'm still wondering where she's been
'cause every time I try to call I just get her machine
and now it's almost six am and I don't want to try again
'cause if she's still not back then heaven knows, what then?

At first I think she's gone to get
herself a pack of cigarettes
a pint of milk, food for the cat
its' midnight now
and she's still not back

it's monday morning 5:19
and I'm still wondering where she's been
'cause every time I try to call I just get her machine
and now it's almost six am and I don't want to try again
'cause if she's still not back then heaven knows, what then?
Is this the end?

At half past two I picture her
in the back of someone else's car
he runs his fingers through her hair
oh you shouldn't let him touch you there

it's monday morning 5:19
and I'm still wondering where she's been
'cause every time I try to call I just get her machine
and now it's almost six am and I don't want to try again
'cause if she's still not back then heaven knows, what then?
Is this the end?

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