Tämmösiä ohjelmia kun on niin vois tehdä konseptilla "vain väkisinmakuu" Siinä kilpailija huumataan ja raahataan ties minne ja sitte sen pitää lähteä pakoon samalla kun vankilasta vapautetut vangit jahtaa sitä. Jos se pääsee maalipisteelle ni väkisinmakuu mitätöidään ja vangit telotetaan. Jos se saadaan kiinni ni väkisinmakuu tapahtuu ja sen jälkeen ne menee takas linnaan.
Tämä on aivan mahtava laulu. Se herättää syviä tunteita, muistoja itsessä; empatiaa niitä kohtaan, jotka ovat noissa tilanteissa; toivoa niille (useimmiten) nuorille, jotka yrittävät vain selviytyä elämässään muiden kampittelusta huolimatta.
There is a reason why, when Loiri died, Finland as a nation mourned deep as one. Countless lives were touched by his work, deeds and hopes, so many aspiring musicians and artists looked up to him. He may be gone, but never forgotten <3 o7 Lyrics (crudely) translated to English for non-Finnish folks to understand them: I surrounded myself with emptiness so I could see it To learn for myself, what I do know, and that I'd know it Now I must go alone, I must pass through without shade Part of it must be shed, left behind, so the other can find an end I shunned this moment, I sensed it, I was so afraid of it It must all come to its end It is time now For the very last time So much good ends here, so much beautiful The limbs of which have died of It must go like so Even though I’d want to deny, try to hold on Yet I do know there’s no point Delaying the mercy Evil omens, they fill up, they clog all this silence So painfully anxious, every moment, even when I turn my gaze Even with my eyes closed, the image remains still, it won’t go anywhere Yet neither comes to me, only stays there, only looks with that stare We will fall on this road here We can’t go on, it can’t be like this it must all come to its end it is time now For the very last time So much good ends here, so much beautiful The limbs of which have died of It must go like so Even though I’d want to deny, try to hold on Yet I do know there’s no point Delaying the mercy So much good ends here, so much beautiful The limbs of which have died of It must go like so Even though I’d want to deny, try to hold on Yet I do know there’s no point Delaying the mercy
Isäni muistotilaisuudessa soi täysillä tämä Loirin vetämä kappale. Isäni etunimi oli Armo...taisi olla viimeinen Suomessa tuolla etunimellä elävä... muistotilaisuus oli 20.1.2024.... hautajaisväki liikuttui hyvin syvästi. Jotenkin tuo vain sopi siihen hetkeen. Rauha isälleni ja VM Loirille
