Feralag:

Laugageri 24-27/6 2012

 
 

rija feralagi sumar. Vi pabbi frum nst Laugargeri, sem er Laugarsi og er ofsalega ksi yndislegur staur, miki skjl og g astaa.Mest tti mr gaman a fara dragarinn Slakka, g tlai a kaupa mr kisu,,,, en pabbi sagi NEI, og g var alveg Han frum vi svo heim, v Sigurr Ester og Bergur Le f fellihsi nstu helgi, san hldum vi fram flakkinu, og mig hlakkai ofsalega miki til a hitta stkkmsina mna, og lohamsturinn,,, j og msina Trtlu, og elurnar, kisuna mna og alla fiskana, pabbi sagi a a vri vel hugsa um ll drin heima, v heima passa gir vinir okkar allt.

 

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Cowboy Junkies

No birds today

 

No birds today
Just this square patch of gray
Molting sky moving in on its morning prey

No words today
No one knocking at the gate
I lost my name long before I lost my way

I wonder what he thinks out there
Pastures turn from black to green and black
again
The sun it carves a well worn path
From here to there and the next day back

No birds today
Just this dull sky of gray
Winters quickly moving in on its skulking prey

No dust today
No clouds rising from my driveway
No hope drifting slowly my way

I wonder what he thinks in there
Pastures turn from black to green and black
again
The sun it carves a well worn path
From here to there and the next day back

Cold bars of steel
Im beginning to dig the feel
Of all that disappears into....ethereal

Cold words of hate
Now Im seeing how things break
Much too late now to cure my mistakes

I wonder what he thinks in there
Pastures turn from black to green and black
again
The sun it carves a well worn path
From here to there and the next day back

No birds today
Just this barren stretch of gray
Just this barren stretch of gray
 

 

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