Margit Zoltán: 2015. 07. 19. - 2015. 07. 26.

2015. július 23., csütörtök

Summer Wine




ANDREA:
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things


BONO:
I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to
And sang song that I had only sang to just a few
She saw my silver spurs and said
Let's pass some time
And I will give to you summer wine

BOTH:
Oh-oh summer wine

ANDREA:
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine

BOTH:
Oh-oh summer wine

BONO:
My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak
I tried to get up, but I couldn't find my feet
She reassured me with an unfamiliar line
And then she gave to me more summer wine

BOTH:
Oh-oh summer wine

ANDREA:
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine

BOTH:
Oh-oh summer wine
When we woke up the sun was shining in our eyes
Our silver spurs were gone my head felt twice its size
Who took the silver spurs, a dollar and a dime
And left us cravin' for more summer wine
Oh-oh summer wine
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh



2015. július 22., szerda

Nyár, nyár, nyár




Karinthy Frigyesnek, úri-magának, az embernyi embernek,
De kicsit talán a Kálomistának is küldöm, azzal az
Instanciával, hogy ne átallaná elolvasni ezt a nekem-kedves
Poémát, minden irányban.


Nyár,
A régi vágyam egyre jobban
Lobban,
De vár még, egyre vár.
Kár
Így késlekedned, mert az éj setétül.
Az élet
Siralmas és sivár
Enélkül.
Gigászi vágyam éhes, mint a hörcsög,
Görcsök
Emésztik s forró titkom mélye szörcsög.
Mostan hajolj feléje.
Közel a lázak kéjes éje.
Akarod?
Remegve nyújtsd a szájad és karod.
Itt ez ital illatja tégedet vár.
Nektár.
Te
Hűtelen, boldog leszel majd újra, hidd meg.
Idd meg.


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