mandag 19. oktober 2009

Where the roses never die

Vers 1:
You're finding me on the dark side of the moon
It's a scary place cause the sun it left too soon
My mind is filled with thoughts of nothing but I ain't gonna lie
You'll have to be the one to leave cause I won't say goodbye
Refr:
I have som whiskey from Brazil
and a night to fill with song.
I wake to see the sun get up
Along with you this keeps me strong
Wanna dance the night away
Put all other things aside
Let me stay here for tonight
Where the roses never die.

Vers 2
Walking on down this road I thought I knew
It's a battlefield I will survive I will get through
I'm getting kind of tired of what you always have to say
But I simply need you here with me so please don't walk away
Refr:
I have some whiskey from Brazil
and a night to fill with song
I wake to see the sun get up
Along with you this keeps me strong
Wanna dance the night away
Put all other things aside
Let me stay here for tonight
Where the roses never die

Bridge:
No saints are marching in today
I'm all alone but that's okay
These are my hopes and fears and dreams
You know that nothing's what it seems
Refr:
I have som whiskey from Brazi
and a night to fill with song.
I wake to see the sun get up
Along with you this keeps me strong
Wanna dance the night away
Put all other things aside
Let me stay here for tonight
Where the roses never die.

mandag 29. juni 2009

Spoerrelek klokka 3 på natta

Isabell skrev dette innlegget for en stund siden. Ganske artig! Men naa er jo svarene mine....

Kan du sove uten dyne? Foretrekker det faktisk
Har du og bestevennene dine noen tradisjoner? ...skal du ikke se bortifra
Vil ditt neste kyss være en feil? Absolutt ikke
Tror du ekskjærester kan være venner? Ja
Hva var det første du tenkte da du våknet i dag tidlig? "Hvorfor vekker hun meg n
aa? Det er jo ikke lunsj enda... Jo det er det forresten!"
Hva plager deg mest? Raanere om natta
Noe som plager deg akkurat nå? Nei
Hva er din sivilstatus? Singel
Er du fornøyd med det? Joda
Tror du på evig kjærlighet? Yes
Har foreldrene dine facebook/nettby? Har visst det...
Når var sist noen ringte deg? For to dager siden

Hvis du kunne drikke kun en ting resten av livet, hva ville det vært? Vann er godt til enhver anledning ;)
Ville du datet en fra en annen by? Det skulle vel ha gaatt an
Liker du kosing? Avhengig!
Når var sist du ville dra til en person? Naa!

Hva var det siste du gråt for? husker ikke...

Har du noen gang mottatt en veldig lang unnskyldning? Ehm...nei ?
Hva innså du i dag? At jeg ligger etter med pakkinga

Navngi tre personer som fikk deg til å smile i dag? Bruno, bestemor og damen paa sportsbutikken

Hva gjorde du 07.45 i dag tidlig? Sov veldig godt

Hva skal du gjøre i morgen? Pakke ferdig og dra ut paa en siste brasilianske fest med gode venner

Har du ketchup på pommes frites? Alltid!
Hvor er du om en time? Paa rommet og sover...
Tror du på karma? Tror ikke det
Har du grått i dag? Niks
Hva hører du på? Akkurat naa?? Pink - So what ;)
Hvem var den siste jenta du pratet med online? Lotte
Hvem var den siste personen som ringte deg? Rafaela
Hvem skal du være med på lørdag? Gode venner
Har du planer om å flytte i nærmeste framtid? Paa onsdag

Hva står det i den siste meldingen du fikk? vanskelig aa si. har ikke mobil.
Siste filmen du så på kino? oi... tror jeg var Benjamin Button
Hvor er din bestevenn akkurat nå? I Norge.... :(
Hvem andre er i rommet med deg akkurat nå? Naa sitter jeg her alene
Hva var det siste du gjorde før du gikk å la deg i går? La inn ny musikk paa ipoden
Hvilken hårfarge liker du best? Moerkt?... paa en maate
Hvordan er håret ditt i dag? Skittent og enkelt
Lykkelig? I aller hoeyeste grad =D

...din tur!

søndag 28. juni 2009

Take me home

(Intro)
(1 vers)
Kicking off the covers
I can't sleep in all this heat
I walk over to the window and look out into the street.
I thought by now I'd be used to
sleeping all alone.
But the emptines's too silent.
Someone come and take me home.

(Refreng)
Take me home to everyone and the things I used to know.
To the place where life would know me
and the happiness could grow.
I'm sure you don't know anything of what I would like to do.
There's just one way to say this.
I miss you.

fredag 26. juni 2009

God sommer

(Vers 1)
Når sommerfuglene flyr om kapp og myggstikkene klør.
Alle vil gjør det de vil og ingen det de bør.
Jeg har tatt med solsenga på plenen nedi hagen.
Så krysser vi fingra for at det kanskje blir litt sol også denne dagen.

Jeg skal fiske krabber nedpå brygga der med deg.
Pappa fisker fisk og han får torsk og lyr og sei.
Men pølsene på grillen smaker alltid aller best.
Så ta med deg litt grillkull så rigger vi til fest.

Det fins ikke no tvil på temperaturmålern min,
så nå slipper vi sola inn.

(Refreng)
God sommer til by og strand.
God sommer til alle mann.
Varmen er kommet, stig ut i det fri.
La verden få kjenne at nå er du blid.
Jeg har det best naå som sola er her.
Smil nå. Det er sommer og herlig vær.

(Vers 2)
Og solen steiker varmt og nå er dagen ekstra lang.
I dag dro jeg til stranda og fikk trusa full av sand.
Det'ekke store strev å ligge her å se på deg.
Om litt så går vi inn å spiser jordbæris med skjei.

Jeg har solkremfaktor 30 og sandaler fra ifjor.
Neste år er de for små og jeg må gi dem til min bror.
Jeg våkner først av alle fordi sola skinner inn,
men nå som det er sommer så gjør det ingenting.

Det er rart hvordan alt plutselig blir bra.
Sommer er det vi vil ha.

(Refreng)
God sommer til by og strand.
God sommer til alle mann.
Varmen er kommet, stig ut i det fri.
La verden få kjenne at nå er du blid.
Jeg har det best nå som sola er her.
Smil nå. Det er sommer og herlig vær.

Mamma plukker rips hun lager saft og syltetøy.
Jeg drar ut i skogen for å finne på no gøy.
På stranda koser vi oss, vi har mat, gitar og sang.
Og nå som det er ferie kan vi bli her natta lang.

Nå slipper vi matteprøve, stress og skolefag.
Istedet kan vi bade nedpå stranda hver en dag.
Det er salt og vått og herlig når vi dukker ned for fort.
Si god morgen til litt solskinn for nå drar regnet bort.

Se hvordan sola tar kvelden og drar.
I morgen blir alt som det var.

(Refreng)
God sommer til by og strand.
God sommer til alle mann.
Varmen er kommet, stig ut i det fri.
La verden få kjenne at nå er du blid.
Jeg har det best nå som sola er her.
Smil nå. Det er sommer og herlig vaer.

søndag 21. juni 2009

Dreaming with my eyes open

The day I live to see myself as the girl I'd like to be
I will ride on hurricanes for all the world to see.
I'll run faster than the tiger. Live my life above the clouds.
But for now I will sleep with my troubelsome doubts.
Put my head up through the window.
Watch the moon bounce off my face.
One day I glow with such beautiful grace.

It seems like I'm dreaming with my eyes open.
It seems like I'm dreaming with my eyes open.
And I cannot wake up.

The thing that gets me through the night is knowing that I can.
I will write my dreams and hopes sos pretty in the sand.
I'll watch them gently fade away as all the oceans roar.
But they still live within my soul.
I cannot ask for more.

It seems like I'm dreaming with my eyes open.
It seems like I'm dreaming with my eyes open.
And I cannot wake up.

Full of the power to do what I please.
I take every highway. Get down on my knees.
I'll show the people that I take no shortcuts.
The hurricane's landed the girl with the guts.

It seems like I'm dreaming with my eyes open.
It seems like I'm dreaming with my eyes open.
And I cannot wake up.

And I cannot wake up.

tirsdag 2. juni 2009

Over seas

Over seas, across the world.
Through the forests of far and deep.
You are King. The One who reigns.
I'm alive with every beat.

Snow can fall. Rain can pour.
And again create a rose.
All that's good comes from You.
And Your love it overflows.

Life's a puzzle. I don't know.
See the picture without the frame.
Like the sky I can change
but You remain the same.

You shine Your light to me.
And the sun it can't compare.
Give me strength. Show me how
Take me closer when you are near.

Through the times when I am weak
watch me smiling with thankful eyes.
Walk the footsteps on the beach.
See the sunset turn to sunrise.

All my hope. All my trust.
All my future and all my pride.
Thanks to You I am free.
Never leaving, I'm on Your side.

Miracles You make me see.
Like You died and rose again.
You're my Dad. I long for You.
You're my saviour and my friend.

Over seas, across the world.
Through the forests of far and deep.
You are King. The One who reigns.
I'm alive with every beat.


lørdag 9. mai 2009

Ny sang: -Makes me blue

Vers 1
When you're here, you're here to see me smiling
So when my heart is beating, it beats with you.

And we'll stay under the stars that shine like your eyes.

And no one needs to be there but you and me.

Your warm smile does things to me that you don't know

and now that you are long gone I just can't sleep.


Refreng

Show me how to put up a smile when you're far away.

Let me sit alone for awhile just like yesterday.

You can't say you don't really care 'cause I know you do.

This just is my burden to bare.
Still it makes me blue.


Vers 2

Remember that memories have no ending.

I let my thoughts drift off to nowhere and you'll be with me.

This long road that you let me walk home

seems longer now that you've said goodbye the last time.

But I know surprises may still turn up
and along with them will you come
and blow me away.

Refreng

Show me how to put up a smile when you're far away.

Let me sit alone for awhile just like yesterday.
You can't say you don't really care 'cause I know you do.

This just is my burden to bare.
Still it makes me blue.


Bridge

Tequila drinks pulls me away from all the things that you would say.

I'm not sure what you would do. My body just can't work without you.


Refreng (x2)
Show me how to put up a smile when you're far away.

Let me sit alone for awhile just like yesterday.
You can't say you don't really care cause I know you do.

This just is my burden to bare.
Still it makes me blue.

onsdag 6. mai 2009

Bon Jovi - Have a nice day


Bon Jovi - Have a nice day

Why, you wanna tell me how to live my life?
Who, are you to tell me if it's black or white?
Mama, can you help me try to understand.
Is innocence the difference between a boy and a man.
My daddy lived a lie, that's just the price that he paid.
Sacrificed his life, just slaving away.

Oh, if there is one thing I hang on to,
That gets me through the night.
I ain't gonna do what I don't want to,
I'm gonna live my life.
Shining like a diamond, rolling with the dice,
Standing on the ledge, I'll show the wind how to fly.
When the world gets in my FACE,
I say, Have A Nice Day.
Have A Nice Day-ay-ay

Take a look around you, nothing´s what it seems
We're living in a broken home of hopes and dreams,
Let me be the first to shake a helping hand.
Anybody, brave enough to take a stand,
I've knocked on every door, on every dead-end street,
Looking for forgiveness and what's left to believe

Oh, if there is one thing I hang on to,
That gets me through the night.
I ain't gonna do what I don't want to,
I'm gonna live my life.
Shining like a diamond, rolling with the dice,
Standing on the ledge, I'll show the wind how to fly.
When the world gets in my face,
I say, Have A Nice Day
Have A Nice Day-ay-ay.

(Guitar Solo)

Oh oh , if there is one thing I hang onto,
That gets me through the night.
I ain't gonna do what I don't want to,
I'm gonna live my life.
Shining like a diamond, rolling with the dice,
Standing on the ledge, I'll show the wind how to fly.
When the world gets in my face,
I say, Have A Nice Day.
Have A Nice Day-ay-ay.
(in the background)
(Have A Nice Day)


When The world keeps trying to drag me down,
Gotta raise my hands, gonna stand my ground.
I say, hey, Have A Nice Day-ay-ay.
Have A Nice Day!

lørdag 2. mai 2009

Brown Penny


Brown Penny
William Butler Yeats

I whispered "I am too young"
And then, "I'm old enough"
Wherefore I threw a penny
to find out if I might love.
"Go and love, go on and love, young man
If the lady be young and fair."
Ah penny brown penny brown penny
I am looped in the loops of her hair
O love is the crooked thing.
There is nobody wise enough
To find out all that is in it
For he would be thinking of love
Till the stars had run away
and the shadows eaten the moon.
Ah penny borwn penny brown penny
One cannot begin it too soon.

torsdag 30. april 2009

Hjelp. Nå kommer de å tar oss!

Vel. Vi hadde vel alle ventet paa det en stund. Verdens undergang. Dommedagen har kommet. Ta med deg mann og kone og barn og bikkja og sett deg i kjelleren med rent vann og boksemat. Forhold deg rolig til det hele er over. !! OBS OBS OBS!! Viktig melding lytt på radio! Dette er ingen proeve! Ulv Ulv Ulv! Alle mann til livbaatene! Redde seg den som kan.
Det er 700 aar siden dette sist skjedde. "Det kom et skip til Bjørgvin i 1349." Pesten er tilbake og han har kvessa ljåen sin. 2009 skulle bli året da vi alle forsvant fra jorda. Og hvem har skylda?

Grisene.

Dette hysteriet har gått mye lengre enn noedvendig. Svineinfluensaen er ikke engang aa finne i Norge. Enda. Til alle dere naive som tror på alt dere hoerer, får dere nå beskjed av Kristine Hope om å slutte med det. Vi vet alle at avisene har en sterk tendens til å lage storm i vannglass og selvfoelgelig er svineinfluensa-saken intet unntak. Under andre verdenskrig virket det som om Hitler hadde skjoent det. Han holdt joedeutryddelsen hemmelig. Ingen frykt i Tyskland og for aa sitere mannen selv: "Er loegnen stor nok og blir gjenntatt ofte nok, blir den trodd." Alt som er tragisk skal blåses opp virker det som. For å sitere Julia Roberts i Pretty Woman: "The bad stuff is easier to believe." Vi lagde himmel og jord i bevegelse etter 9/11, etter bombene i Madrid, etter Katrina, etter fugleinfluensaen og etter flodboelgen. Vi er livredde! Og media bidrar til nettopp det.
Redde mennesker gaar det an aa faa en del penger ut av. "Her kommer terroristene til å slå til", "Gulrøtter fremkaller kreft", "Det blir ny istid i Skandinavia om 20 år" og "Stoltenberg gir deg ikke den loenna du fortjener."

Det er jo bare naturlig for Norsk media å derfor blåse opp diverse saker, når de tjener så mye penger på de livredde nordmenne som vi er. Etter at bombene smalt mitt i Madrid's morgen-rush, satte norske tabloid-aviser igang med å trykke kollektivnettet til Oslo Sporveier på forsidene sine. "Her kan de slå til!" Terroristenes fremste mål er å skape frykt og media virker svaert ivrige til å hjelpe dem med nettopp det. Utrolig dårlig gjort!
There's nothing to fear but fear itself.
"Det er svaert få monstre som gjoer seg fortjent til den frykten vi foeler for dem. Sitat: André Gide"
Det media burde gjort er aa fortelle oss at det ikke er noe aa vaere redd for. Illusjonen om at det ikke er noen grunn til panikk er mye viktigere enn hva som maatte vaere realiteten. Oslo Sporveier skulle stilt opp hos Siri Lill i TV2 og sagt at de har saa sterke beredskapsplaner at terroristene kommer til å drite seg ut om de proever seg. Helseminister Hansen skulle kommet med uttalelser som "Om denne epedemien skulle treffe Norskekysten vil vi ta foråhandsregler og soerge for at spredning unngås." Det han sa i dagens VG var bare unoedvendig.

Du kommer ikke til å doe. Du kommer mest sannsynligvis ikke til å bli smittet engang.
For min del er det verre. Viruset har naa spredt seg i Chile og Colombia. Vi faar haape det ikke varer. Mest sannsynlig gjoer det ikke det.
Da hadde jo media sagt det for lenge siden!

tirsdag 28. april 2009

Kjærlighet og øde øyer

Mens jeg satt i kø i banken i dag kom jeg på noe lurt. (Shocker, ey??)

Kjærlighet er som en øde øy. Du klarer ikke overleve der alene uten at noen jevnlig kommer innom med forsyninger.

Jeg er så glad jeg har forsyninger!

fredag 10. april 2009

Beautiful things for beautiful days

(Vers 1)
It happened a day when I was still young
Life it was easy and school was still fun
No one had worries or homework to do
I was excited and the sky it was blue

Life handed all kinds of questions to me
I spent a lot of time near-by the sea
I had no answers when you came my way
You smiled at me gently and knew what to say
You said

(Refreng)
Baby, come enjoy this wild night with me
I can't hide the feeling I have never felt this free
We have got all night to chase for love
Let's fly past the dark clouds that are hiding up above

(Vers2)
Adventure would take us together someplace
We'd see the stars in the sea and their grace
It's funny how you on the shore looked so bright
You were the brightest of stars on that night

And as we grew older you still stuck around
I'm thankful for all of the smiles that we've found
I hope we still have som laughs yet to come
I wish that our minds could forever stay young
Singing

(Refreng)
Baby, come enjoy this wild night with me
I can't hide the feeling I have never felt this free
We have got all night to chase for love
Let's fly past the dark clouds that are hiding up above

(Bridge)
I'm grateful for miracles coming my way

But none has been ever as great as that day
After ages of longing I finally see
The most beautiful thing that has happened to me

Baby, come enjoy this wild night with me
I can't hide the feeling I have never felt this free
We have got all night to chase for love
Let's fly past the dark clouds that are hiding up above

Baby, come enjoy this wild night with me
I can't hide the feeling I have never felt this free
We have got all night to chase for love
Let's fly past the dark clouds that are hiding up above

(Skrevet 26.04.09 av Hope)

lørdag 4. april 2009

Uferdig sangtekst

I am running for my life to see what I have never seen
And I am searching for a secret place where I have never been
Because you are bringing thoughts to life that seem to shine of grace
And I thank the Lord for putting such a smile upon your face
There is nothing standing in my way when you are calling me
And I promise you I'll be there when the light is hard to see
Even if the sun would disappear and all the world went dark
I promise you I'd look for all the pieces of my heart

Musikk...

...gjoer store ting for meg hver eneste dag. Naar jeg vaakner om morgenen trer jeg kossene over hodet og trykker ipoden paa ogsaa tar jeg de ikke av igjen foer jeg legger meg om kvelden. MyBigBrotherBearBruno har ganske positiv innvirkning paa min musikk smak og naar jeg idag stakk av med ipoden hans koste jeg meg virkelig. Det fins fantastisk mye flott aa hoere paa i verden. Her er noen sanger jeg er veldig glad i. Haandplukket fra min saere musikk smak:

R Kelly - The World's Greatest

Big Bang - Right Beside You

Gary Jules - Mad World

John Mayer - Waiting on the world to change

Secret Garden - My Land

Lenny Kravitz - I'll be waiting

Robbie Williams - Angels

ABBA - The Winner Takes It All

Rosa de Saron - Sem você

Red - Breathe into me

Toby Mac - I'm for you

Red Hot Chili Peppers - Under the bridge

Sister Act - Happy Day

Led Zeppelin - Stairway to heaven

Pink Floyd - Wish you were here

Lene Hosoey - Into the nothing

Anna Nalick - Breathe

Plain White T's - Let me take you there

Joel and Luke Smallbone - Broken Lullabies

Rhymefest feat. Ol' Dirt Bastard - Build Me Up

Jason Mraz - Life is wonderful

Pink - Bad Influence

Ivar Medaas - Dar kjem dampen

Salhus Vinskvetten - Fergebillet

The Killers - Mr.Brightside

The Kooks - Seaside

James Blunt - Tears and Rain

HSM3 - Scream

All American Rejects - Move Along

torsdag 26. mars 2009

Some tunes

For et par helger siden spurte Rafaela meg om ikke jeg kunne snekra en sang til henne paa Bruno's vegne, og det kunne jeg jo. Ryktet om laatskriving hadde spredd seg ogsaa til henne. Jeg lagde et opptak og la ut filmen paa youtube. Her er den!

En Framnes slager

Her er en liten hyllest jeg har skrevet til Norges vakreste halvoey...

La meg fortelle om Framnes en halvøy
Fullt av spetakkel og leven og sånt støy.
Det er idyllisk og praktfullt med sjø og med fjell,
Men Framnes det skjuler så mere så vel.
Alle er inne halv 11 på natta
Hvis ikke står tilsyn å drar deg inn på matta.
Mengder med frihet det fins ikke lenger
og ingen kan skaffe deg det som du trenger
for ingen har penger, alle er blakke.
Skolen er bygget i oppoverbakke.
200 elever som skubber og dytter
Elevene bytter og laererne flytter
Ingenting nytter, reglene sprenges
Og ny dør på Fjordheim det kunne nok trenges.
Internatliv er beinhardt og alle får prikker.
Vi løper avgårde rundt hjørnet å stikker.
Vi lusker i mørket, tar livet med ro
Til tilsyn kan vi si at vi misforstod
Og vi innbiller gubben at innetid er 2
For vi skulle bare ut også hente no'
Jeg veit du ikke tror meg men jeg har jo forklart
Vi bare går oss en tur vi hakke gjort noe galt
Han ser på oss og spør oss hvordan er det vi våger
Luske rundt på natta lage liv og bare bråker
Greia er nå det at vi bor på hvert vårt rom
Og vi hadde faktisk litt vi ville snakke om
Drit nå i det da jeg vil ikke høre
Gå nå å legg deg I morgen har du prøve

lørdag 31. januar 2009

Ungdom, spraak og hormoner

Joda, vi ungdom kan til tider ha en noe absurd spraakbruk. For oss er det helt naturlig det vi sier; "dritt", "fett", "sinnsykt" og "innmari" osv. Vi tenker ikke noe over det, for det er bare et par av de ordene vi bruker om vi oensker aa understreke noe. Stakkars oss vi vet jo ikke bedre! Vi tar banning til et nytt nivaa og ordet 'sex' er det ingen som bruker lenger. Mange av oss bryr oss fint lite naar de gamle paapeker vaart vulgaere spraakbruk men jeg vil tro det er noe som foelger med hormonene vi gaar paa. Tenaaringer har jo en liten tradisjon paa seg for aa vaere litt ustabile og uvitende. Naa er vel kanskje uvitende feil ord men vi har da alle vaert tenaaringer. Naar disse gamle driver aa peker fingeren sin paa nesa vaar og sier at vi faar vaersaagod stramme opp holdningen vaar ellers blir det ingen dessert, kjenner jeg at jeg blir litt sur. Riktig nok er det jo en god stund siden de selv var ungdommer og joda, tidene var sikkert helt annerledes og folk var ikrig og i det hele tatt, men de var da like fulle av hormoner de. Det skulle ikke forundre meg om ikke foreldrene deres knep dem i oeret og ba dem skjerpe spraaket sitt ellers skrudde de ikke paa radioen paa en uke.

Vi ungdom har veldig mye paa hjertet og mesteparten av det, naar ikke fram til omverdenen. Vi er ikke dumme. Vi er ganske opplyst. Vi har interesser, hobbyer og meninger. Selvfoelgelig ikke om alt men det har ikke dagens 70-aaringer heller. Ungdomstida er en fase. Vi ligger rett ut paa sofaen i 10 aar og venter paa et eller annet. Ingen har helt funnet ut hva men det er store sjangser for at vi ender opp som en haug med 70 aaringer som tror de vet hva de snakker om.
Ungdom kan ogsaa vaere fordoemmende overfor hverandre og det hender vi tar alle under samme kam. I Baerum er alle sosser for eksempel. Og hvis du naa er 70 aar og ikke vet hva soss er, saa er det godt oppsummert en bortskjemt riking som bare skal ha det beste av hus, klaer, bil, parfyme og penger. Men det er da ikke alle i Baerum som er bortskjemte drittunger. Makan til fordoemmelser! Og alle Finnmarkinger er heller ikke samer og alle oestlandskjenter er ikke bare fisefine barbiedukker som tror Australia er en stat i USA.

Men vi er alle like fulle av hormoner. Vi har ganske vemmelige maater aa uttrykke oss paa og over dammen er de ikke saerlig oppmuntrende. Engelsk spraakbruk har faatt en stor plass i ungdommens hjerter. Vi ser filmene deres, bruker internettsidene deres, spiser mates deres og saa gaar vi hjem og sier "Fuck!", "Nais", "Cool", "Bitch" og "Whatsup!" Paa nettsider som facebook, nettby, orkut, hi5 o.l. blir engelsk mer og mer vanlig. Som regel er nettsidene av engelsk opprinnelse og brukere skriver mer og mer engelsk gjerne som bildekommentarer og chatting. Dette er spraakbruk som for 70 aar siden var ganske fjernt. Det var ingen som sa "Bitch" i 1940. Da var det andre ting aa henge seg opp i enn spraakutvikling.

Vi ungdom har mye 'dritt' vi maa finne oss i av og til. For alt jeg vet var det sikkert like 'crappy' aa vokse opp for 70 aar siden. Isaafall har ikke forholdene bedret seg, hva? Vi har studieretninger aa velge foer vi har bestemt oss for et yrke av interesse, vi har bestevenner som mister foreldrene sine, vi har bestevenner som doer i trafikken, vi sloss i fylla, vi blir tatt i nasking, vi syns homofili er ekkelt, vi skulker, skriker til foreldre vaare som ikke har peiling paa hva som skjer og vi blir forelska som fluer. Mesteparten av vaar hverdagslige baluba kan vi forhindre selv om vi bare kontrollerer oss men det er vi altfor nysgjerrige til. Vi roter oss borti skulking, tobakk, alkohol, hasj, sex og kriminalitet og naar vi endelig kommer hjem etter en 'raeva' dag sier vi "Fuck!" naar vi slenger oss ned paa senga. Alle aere og heder til tenaaringer som staar imot hormonene!

Men ikke ta dem alle under samme kam!

Jeg har lyst aa legge ut en tekst av en norsk rappe-duo som heter Karpe Diem. Karpe Diem er to meget vellykkede karer som framstiller verden akkurat slik den er. De sier det de har paa hjertet og er et godt eksempel paa ungdommens spraakbruk med baade banning og bruk av engelsk. Duen bestaar av Chirag og Magdi som bor i Oslo. Chirag er hindu og Magdi er muslim og har studert filosofi paa Blindern i Oslo. To karer med mye paa hjertet og har du ikke hoert om dem foer anbefaler jeg at du sjekker ut flere av sangene deres. Her kommer "Glasskår."

GLASSKÅR

Å være ung og dum er faen ikke barnemat
å dag på dag med faenskap har blitt en jævla vanesak
Ja, jeg er kamerat. Klart vi kan ta en prat
når livet overasker mer enn kinderegg og attentat

Jeg sier "Du henger med feil folk til feil tid"
Du sier "Fuck det, de har cash og feit bil,
Og når det er bråk kommer de til å være der"
"Shirad, du er jo svarting sjæl å bør vite hva ære er"

Jeg sier "Du er smart, rart du ikke skjønner det,
"Svartinger med kunnskap er farligere enn de med gunnere"
Du sier gata har lært deg mer enn en lærer kan.
Har du ikke ,stjeler man, det handler om å være mann!

Morra di griner, far di ber deg stanse,
du veit han kom til Norge for å gi deg en bedre sjanse.
Jeg ække han, så jeg kanke be deg skjerpe deg,
det ække sikkert jeg kan, men jeg er hypp på å hjelpe deg.

Glasskår-ditt-pass på-svik-knyttneve-svarting-
hardt liv-nok-faktisk-stopp-ditt-knyttneve-svarting-
hardt liv-nok-glasskår-ditt-pass på-STOPP!

Glasskår-ditt-pass på-svik-knyttneve-svarting-
hardt liv-nok-faktisk-stopp-ditt-knyttneve-svarting-
hardt liv-nok-glasskår-ditt-pass på-STOPP!

Du har penger, bil, gull og glitter, alle tingene.
Men er en smule bitter, med saltvann på skinnene.
Du har hatt en kjæreste, men hater alle minnene
Gla i han alikavæl og håper at han ringer deg

Nå sitter du med blanke øyne, kvalm og guttelei,
du er deppa men det hjelper ikke kutte seg
jeg skakke juge å si "jeg veit hvordan du har det"
men helt seriøst, det er feil hvordan du tar det

Du hakke lenger guts til å si nei til drinkene,
si nei til gutta som har de ekle blikkene,
så du puler folk du ikke er hypp på å ligge med,
lukker bare øya å later som du liker det!

Jeg har sett deg før, loker rundt på party,
tror du er deg sjøl, men er en tro kopi av Barbie.
Du hakke selvtillit, greit det ække din feil,
men hva forventer du med rommet fullt av
MAG og INSIDE?

Du veit sjæl, det ække fallet som er viktig,
det er hvem som tar deg imot å om du lander riktig.
Nå må du reise deg, det har gått for lang tid nå,
jeg veit jeg ække faren din,
men jeg måtte bare si no...

Glasskår-nei-feil vei-glass-speilbilde-feil vei-
kast opp-nok-vei deg-stopp-feil-speilbilde-vei deg-
kast opp-nok-glasskår-nei-feil vei-STOPP!

onsdag 21. januar 2009

Sunrise

She had been watching him sleeping for almost 4 hours. Its funny how quickly time can pass by sometimes. Perhaps she should just get up now. It was after all 5:30 and she knew she had a lot to do that day. With visitors coming and everything. Besides she could watch the sunrise in 30 minutes. It was a long time since she had ever done such a thing. She got up and found some suitable warm clothes. The jar of coffee was on the counter and she sure could use some. She looked out at the fogged lake and the dusk-wet grass as the wonderful smell o fresh coffee filled the kitchen. How peaceful it was. Like watching somebody you love, sleeping. She sighed happily as she took at her dear one before she closed the door. She picked up the blanket from the couch on her way out and shut the door as quietly as she could.

She walked across the wet lawn full of spider webs towards the water. She sat down on a bench at the edge of shore and wrapped the blanket around her legs. Her jacket was pretty hot you see. Her thoughts started to wander off. Time was a curiosity of hers. Time flew pass 100 miles per hour and faster when she watched her husband sleep. They were young and had just gotten married a couple of months ago. Maybe that’s why she still thought he was beautiful. And why would she ever think otherwise? Of course she wouldn’t. She would love and cherish till death did them part as she had promised. She could see the faint breaking of light in the horizon behind the fog. The day was approaching from the other side of the world, where there were other people who had already watched the sunrise that morning. It looked beautiful! She had always thought the sunrise passed away so quickly. Just like when she was watching her husband sleep. So beautiful. So peaceful. So problem-free. And before you know it you have to wait another 24 hours before you see it again. The sea was barely moving which was odd this time of year. The weather was usually pretty awful really. At least there had been for the last couple of weeks.

He woke up from all the bird singing. A little mad about the disturbance, he turned over and saw that his wife wasn’t there. Where had she gone? He figured she had just gone to the bathroom and wanted to turn over again, but he could might as well get up now. Besides the sun was coming up and he might as well rise with it. The house was a little cold and he made sure to put warm clothes on, in case he decided to go for a walk. As he got out to the kitchen he noticed that there was hot coffee in the machine. He hoped a bit that all the extra coffee was something she had made on purpose for him. It did sound like something she would do. He found a cup and sipped it while all of a sudden he noticed her on the bench at the shore. He drank his coffee a little faster than he really meant to and had to drink a cup of water to cool down. His heart was beating faster and the whole inside of his body turned glowing hot. He knew this was not the coffee. He wanted to go out there to her. He couldn’t just stand there could he? It had been a long time since they had been sitting there like that themselves. He put his cup counter and closed the door carefully. He didn’t want her to know he was coming.
Halfway across the lawn he stopped. He put his hands in his jeans-pockets and tilted his head slightly to the side. When he turned around he noticed that he had stepped in her exact footsteps through the wet grass. He had to smile of his own thoughts. It would matter if she put her footprints in the dessert, the mud or anywhere. He would follow. He loved her. That’s why.

She closed her eyes. She could hear her breath. She opened them again. Now she could see it too. She came to think about the day she first had met him. It was a chilly October morning just like this. They had been sitting nest to each other on a bench in the park and kept throwing bread to that same bird over and over again. Afterwards they had gone for coffee. She smiled at her feet. She decided that later they could drink coffee together and feel the heat from each other a crisp October morning. Just like they did three years ago. He lit up her face that morning three years ago. No wonder he couldn’t stop smiling when he was everything such a gorgeous woman wanted. He still couldn’t stop smiling. This morning. Cold as it was. Three years later. He loved her. And he had promised to do so till death did them part. He didn’t know what light that woke him up in the morning. The sun or her?

She could hear somebody stepping in the grass and leaning towards the fence. In the corner of her eye she saw it was him. He was wearing that red squared shirt he knew she loved. She had that morning glow over her face she knew he loved. Only she couldn’t help that. He wanted to open his mouth but no reasonable words really came to mind. He ended up just staring at her. He knew she noticed and even though she had told him so many times that it freaked her out, they both knew deep down that she thought it was so sweet. She figured he would want to say something soon, but she didn’t want him to feel like he had to. She couldn’t hold it in any longer.
“Do you remember how we met?” He assumed she wasn’t in need of an answer. That would be insulting. “It was a cold York-morning like this one. We both had gotten up with the wrong foot that morning I guess. We were just sitting there next to each other. None of us really wanted to go to work. We sat there with each our piece of expired bread. It was about to rain. There were very few people around cause they had already gone to work. You told me you could use some coffee and a raise. I thought you were funny and I said ‘I don’t know if there is a job in the world where they give out raises but there is a coffee bar on the corner.’ You laughed back at me then. I lit up. You remember?” He wanted to tell her that he had been thinking about the exact same thing this morning. That he smiles when she lights up and that she lights up when he smiles. It sounded too stupid to say out loud.
“Of course I remember.”

It was quiet for a while. They were both looking at the sea. There was no sea in the park of York, three years ago. This morning it appeared more graciously than ever. Even with the coffee smell in the air.
“You couldn’t sleep?” he asked. He knew that she had trouble sleeping sometimes.
“No, I was thinking about everything we have to do today and all I should have done yesterday and it stressed me out a little I guess. I needed peace and I thought I’d find it here.” She gazed out as if she was a sailor seeking the horizon.
“Well you sure as hell need no beauty sleep, I can tell you that.” Oh that boyish charm. He never forgot and she had always loved it. It was like falling in love with him all over again when he said things like that. She wondered if he had all those lines remembered or if he made them up as he went along. She remembered those cheesy lines. He probably thought he was doing so well but she could tell he was really nervous. Nervous boys aren’t always charming really. At least not when they had passed their teenagers. He told her it was because he didn’t know what to say to such a beautiful woman. Stupid as she was she fell for it. 2 and a half years later she was the happiest woman in the world. He had no idea what he was doing right. What did he do that made her want to be with him? Probably best not to ask questions. Well he never gave up on those cheesy lines. We only grow old because we stop playing isn’t that right? Well then he might as well stop playing right now because he was ready to grow old with this girl.

They were quiet for a couple of minutes. He was still leaning over the fence on her left while she enjoyed the crisp and wet morning. He enjoyed them both. The fog had cleared now and the sun would break the surface in a couple of minutes.

He remembered how stupid he could be when they met. Well it lasted the whole first year actually. After that he developed some sort I control over it. Every morning when he turned over in bed he would watch her sleep until she woke up. He would look her deep into her eyes, smile that boyish smile he knew she liked and say
“For everyday you get more and more beautiful. I can’t wait till tomorrow.” He hadn’t said that in a long time. Perhaps he should do it now. No, that would only ruin it!

He couldn’t bare the silence any longer.
“Do you there’s an old saying that goes like this: ‘The night is always darkest before the dawn. And I promise you, the dawn is coming.’ Still standing here watching you, it feel like the sun has already risen. You blind me. I am so thankful that I get to look my sun in the eyes every morning as she rises. In a couple of minutes you will have the sun’s glow over you like you did at the coffeehouse that morning 3 years ago. For 3 years I have been so happy because I am the one that lights you up. I wanna watch the sunrise with you this morning. I will help you today or any other day with anything you need to be happy. Whatever it takes to see you smile. I am so excited that I am the man you want to grow old with.”
His hands were everywhere as he was talking and he stared her right in her green eyes. Tired and beautiful as they were. He came over the fence and sat down on the bench next to her with one leg on each side. He put her hair behind her ear and continued.
“Promise me, that you will never take any of that away from me!”
This was obviously no question and obviously no doubt. She didn’t know what to say. Well what do you say after somebody has been talking about how great you are? She didn’t really find “Thank You” as an appropriate word. It all came a bit sudden. She smiled, kissed his lip and grabbed his neck as she said
“I promise! It’s gonna be a great day!”
As they sat there the morning sun rose from the sea and painted the sky in beautiful colors. It reflected the sea like a mirror and the trees around, sparkled with diamonds. Morning was here.
“Well, would you look at that sunrise.”
She observed the sunshine on the sea while he couldn’t stop staring at her instead. “You look beautiful.” She didn’t say anything. But she was thinking a lot. There was actually no other place she’d rather be right now. With nobody else, nowhere else and under no other circumstances. He put his right leg on the other side of the bench and put his arm around her. “Here.” She wrapped some of the blanket around his legs too.

“So you watch me wake up in the morning do you?”
She said it with a big smile as if she expected a funny answer.
“Well I always get up before you do and you sleep so heavy and peacefully. When I watch you sleep in the morning, I sometimes get late for work. I don’t want to wake you, you know. Although you sure as hell need no beauty sleep!” She giggled as if she was 15 and had been asked to prom.
“So why are you so tired in the morning anyway? Do you sleep in a lot?” Well that was actually supposed to be her own little secret.
“Yeah I usually do.”
“Really? Why is that? Having sleeping trouble?”
“Well, not quite. You see every night after you’ve fallen asleep I can’t help but watch you sleep all night. I always go to sleep right before you wake up.” She kissed his forehead as if she had “won” the discussion and looked satisfied towards the sun. His jaw dropped and so did his words. “So you don’t sleep enough because you stay up to watch me sleep all night?” He felt a bit charmed actually. This woman stayed up all night to watch him breathe in and out for hours.
“Yeah, that’s right I do. And promise me you will never take any of that away from me!”
“I promise! It’s gonna be a great day!”
She sipped her coffee and the smoke from it made a fog around them. She felt tired and leaned towards his shoulder. Well, she had every reason to and he understood.
“Look, I’m sorry but I’m gonna have to get to the office this afternoon. There’s this meeting my boss needs me for.” He waited for the response. As nervous as he was, he didn’t want to upset her.
“This afternoon? Today?” She couldn’t believe it. He just promised to help out today. He nodded. “But we have a bunch of people coming and rooms to clean and food to make and things to….” He interrupted.
“Honey! Honey! Honey! Relax. Breathe. I’m getting a raise.” He smiled. She looked surprised.
“What? You’re getting a raise?”
“That’s right. Thanks to three years of hard work.” He kissed her hair.

“Now drink your coffee.”