Nov 23, 2009


Even in the quietest moments, I wish I Knew what I have to do. And even though the sun is shinning, well I feel the rain ( here it comes again, dear ). And even when you showed me, my heart was out of tune. For there´s a shadow of doubt that´s not letting me find you too soon. The music that you gave me, the language of my soul. Oh Lord, I want to be with you. Won´t you let me come in from the cold ? Don´t you let the sun fade away, don´t you let the sun fade away, don´t let the sun be leaving.Won´t you come to me soon ? And even though the stars are listening, and the ocean´s deep. I just go to sleep. And then I create the silent movie.You become the star, is that what you are, dear ? Your whisper tells a secret. Your laugher brings me joy. And I wonder of feeling I´m Nature´s own little boy. But still the tears keep falling. They´re raining from the sky. Well, there´s a lot of me got to go under before I get high. Don´t you let the sun disappear, don´t you let the sun disappear.Don´t you let the sun be leaving. No, you can´t be leaving my life. Say that you won´t be leaving my life, say that you won´t be leaving my life. Say won´t you please, stay won´t you please. Say won´t you please, stay won´t you please. Lord, won´t you get and get into my life, Lord won´t you come and get into my life. Say won´t you please, stay won´t you please. Say won´t you please, stay won´t you please. Lord don´t go. And even when the song is over? Where have I been ( was it just a dream ) ? And though your door is open, where do I begin ( may I please come in, dear ) ?.

( Lyrics : " Even in the quietest moments", Supertramp )


A song is falling. My tune, my music, my rain. Silent feeling.


( Supertramp sounds at home ever, specially this precious album, with the broken glass on the cover reverse.  I liked this image because of its originality. In  childhood everything have his logical structure except little things, like this cover reverse, breaking visions of life. Like Hodgson´s voice, singing this song. )

5 comments:

PS said...

Quan l´he començat a escoltar el canari s´ha tornat boig. Segueix tan primaveral, ell...
I quan ha acabat la cançó ha callat, de cop.
L´he tornada a posar, per si només fos una casualitat, però no, ha fet el mateix.
Quins idil.lis més bonics de bon matí!

neus said...

Silent feeling.

(amb ocells de fons sempre que sigui possible, és clar, i posats a demanar que sigui un pit-roig)

Pilar said...

Sempre m'ha agradat Supertramp.

Estranger said...

El teu canari ja ha canviat l´hora al rellotge, A.?

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Surrealista escoltar-lo dins una oficina, Elur. Gràcies.

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Aquest disc el tinc des del 1977, i encara xuta força bé quan el poso, Pilar.

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PS said...

Jo crec que no, Estranger, ell viu en una primavera permanent.Dialoga amb tot, amb la música, amb els ocells de fóra que s´acosten, amb la televisió, amb el soroll de l´oli fregint a la cuina, fins i tot amb mi, que sóc "callada". Sempre té tema...

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