insanı depresif duygular içine iten the smiths şarkısıdır...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed
Oh well. Enough said.
I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Oh ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to slit me
Do you think you can help me ?
Sad veiled bride, please be happy
Handsome groom, give her room
Loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly
(Though she needs you
More than she loves you)
And I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Over and over and over and over
Over and over, la ...
I know it's over
And it never really began
But in my heart it was so real
And you even spoke to me, and said :
"If you're so funny
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
And if you're so clever
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very entertaining
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very good-looking
Why do you sleep alone tonight ?
I know ...
'Cause tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
With your triumphs and your charms
While they're in each other's arms..."
It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes strength to be gentle and kind
Over, over, over, over
It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes guts to be gentle and kind
Over, over
Love is Natural and Real
But not for you, my love
Not tonight, my love
Love is Natural and Real
But not for such as you and I, my love
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can even feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...
şarkının özellikle bu bölümü gerçekten içinizi acıtır...neden ulan diye kendi kendinize sorarsınız...ve her şeyden kopmuş bir şekilde son sesinizle söylemeye başlarsınız...budur...
I know it's over
And it never really began
But in my heart it was so real
And you even spoke to me, and said :
"If you're so funny
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
And if you're so clever
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very entertaining
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very good-looking
Why do you sleep alone tonight ?
I know ...
'Cause tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
jeff buckley'den dinleme aptallığını yaptıysanız eğer bu şarkıyı, sonrasında yaşadığınız bu boktan hayattan kafa izni alın, kendinize gelin bi, etkisinden çıkmak kolay olmayabiliyor zira.
"If you're so funny
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
And if you're so clever
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very entertaining
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very good-looking
Why do you sleep alone tonight ?
I know ...
'Cause tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
With your triumphs and your charms
While they're in each other's arms..."
"I know it's over,
and it never really began,
but in my heart it was so real" diye bir kismi vardir bu sarkinin. Her seferinde platonik aşkin nasil bir sey oldugunu yuze carpar. Jeff soyler, dinleyiciyi uzuntuden verem eder.
"Love is Natural and Real
But not for you, my love
Not tonight, my love.." sadeliğiyle anlatmıştır.
ve de; "and it never began,
but in my heart it was so real!"
demiştir morrissey.. hissettirdiklerini yazmam mümkün değil, o kadar kelime yok bende daha.
ama cok güzeldir.
üzüntüden ölecek gibi olduğunuz anlarda dinleyiniz, giriş kısmı ayrı fena, sözleri daha da fenadır.
aşk acısı çekenlere ilk tavsiyem olur ama üzülmek isteyince iyi gider. her i know it's over dediğinde daha fena olur insan.
ama yaşamayan zerre anlamaz bu ninni şarkıdan. ve en saf aşkların şarkısı, öyle fenalıklarla dolu, masumiyetini yitirmiş sevgilere ithaf edilmemeli, edilmesin.
ama huzur dolu biraz da, bütün the smiths parçaları gibi tezatlığın en fenalarını barındırır.
not: birazdan ben bu yazıyı sana yazdım'a geçiş yapacak hava hissettim kendimde. bakalım. belli de olmaz ya.
The Smiths'in açık ara en depresif, haliyle en beğendiğim şarkısı. Herkese birilerini hatırlatır, bazen de tam zamanında tanısırsınız bu şarkıyla. Gerisi uzun geceler, sigara dumanı...
