var det du som lira guran på swindlers groove? har lyssnat på den låten minst 1000 ggr och gitarren är så extremt hypnotisk, tajmingen med wah wahn tillsammans tonprogressionen är så perfa
You can not just ...get around it, or underestimate what it carries, as a metaphor of the core of life, as it was before it begun to die, sort of. To a generation on the westcoast in Sweden, this is an epic anthem and to those that had any sort of belonging to its story ´, its a brick. What Broder Daniel and perhaps foremost, Henrik, achieved when it just came from nowhere, that revenge and how mush of a statement and summit. It was very special how they managed. They just nailed that. Performance before tv died, how it was unreleased unheard and remained so for a long time after that appearance. Annas version might be what it was meant as. Its just massive. Ones youth compressed to a 5 minute long hallucination. Forgot how powerful it is. Anyone ever playing or asking for this song is a friend.
Ja men jag tror att Broder Daniel sjöng om när dom flyttade till Stockholm en period. När gitarristen hoppade från Västerbron i Stockholm och tog sitt eget liv.
To be honest it's all about "ever since I was eight or nine". It's about growing up in a place where you are taught certein things and you make your own mind made up. Then you are being taught that you are wrong. Then you spend 40 years trying to be OK with that.. only that you do still recognise that you were right from the start.
Best thing is you can tell it's an old video. Notice how the crowd are actually standing and listening whereas if this was today everybody would be using their phones to record!!!!
Yeah, I think the bad habit of everyone filming almost constantly has ruined a lot. They only think of filming to put it on social media instead of enjoying the present. Almost as annoying as when half the people at a party are looking at their damn phones.
Anna! Det jag inte förstår är hur du kan vara så emotionell utan att explodera inifrån, utan att fälla tårar... Jag försöker sjunga dessa underbara sånger jag älskar... men det slutar bara i ett hucklande ylande... Jag kan inte sjunga sångerna som berör mig utan att bryta ihop! Hur gör du!??? Första gången jag såg dig, innan Vinnerbäck på Göta Lejon, så var det bara en Hood med gitarr, en vansinnigt vacker röst och sånger man inte glömmer... Jag är glad över din framgång, din låtskatt och över att se att du mår bra! Tack och stor kram! PS, For those who don't know, this an interpretation of the original song by Broder Daniel
Ever since I was eight or nine. I've been standing on the shoreline Always waiting for something lasting Loose your hunger you loose your way get confused and you fade away Oh this town kills you when you're young Oh this town kills you when you're young. I'm not the boy I used to be This town s' got the youth of me All eyes turn hollow From the work of sorrow hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm Standing on the paving By the office building They've got so much to do Never time for you We are shadows we're shadows shadows in the alley You die when you're young You die when you're young You die when you're young la la la lala la la lala la la la la [original by Broder Daniel]
I met the girl who was meant for me when I was a small boy in Japan. I was swept into a canal during a monsoon and I would have drowned but a young Japanese girl dragged me out by my collar. She sat me on a wall above the water and waited with me until the rain stopped. She was selling pencils for her school and my mother had given me pocket money so I bought all her pencils. She took me home and I thanked her and all I remember was her beautiful face and wet, black hair. She waited by the gate while I went inside. I never knew her name or where she lived. This happened so long ago and so much has happened to me but now at the end of my days I remember her and think of her and I wonder what her life was like. I do not pray and I am not a believer but I pray she had a good life and found happiness and the light of Buddhas face shone upon her. I also hope she remembers me and finds pleasure in the good deed she did so long ago.
JoachimderZweite, I recognize the lyrics! It's Rob Dylan, right? A singer/songwriter from New Zeeland! I think he was talented but unfortunately, he never hit the big time:-(
If your opinions are so self defeating you'll allow me the last word and simply shut up. 'Whoever despises himself nonetheless respects himself as one who despises.' - Nietzsche
Yes, I gladly would, but whoever resorts to Nietzsche in such an infinitesimal matter as this is, obviously shows no respect to either Nietzsche or the differentiation between greater and lesser things in life, and therefore deserves to be roasted very slowly over a lukewarm bonfire. But, although misplaced the quote certainly was good and hard hitting as a kitten paw in a glove of steel.
