一生中
你一生中和女人花在床上的時間有多長?佔你清醒的時間之中的百份之幾?
一生中,你拉著「索」女在派對宴會中向賓客炫耀的時間又有多長?
其餘的時間,女人是你的隊友、你的後援、你的心理治療師。
請注意女人胸部以後,和臉蛋以上的器官。
一生中,你拉著「索」女在派對宴會中向賓客炫耀的時間又有多長?
其餘的時間,女人是你的隊友、你的後援、你的心理治療師。
請注意女人胸部以後,和臉蛋以上的器官。
悖理
煮菜可以憑感覺,玩即興,想到甚麼做甚麼。配合我的性子。
甜品糕點是科學做業,食譜說多你不能少,否則一塌糊塗。於我而言不過癮。
現實是科學作業的產物較能得女孩歡心,說到底感覺優雅一點。相反要享受我煮的菜非得有點坦白的肉慾不可;肥美肉燥,大盤意粉,到底不是嬌柔型大小姐能欣賞的。
把菜換成是人,道理還是一樣。
甜品糕點是科學做業,食譜說多你不能少,否則一塌糊塗。於我而言不過癮。
現實是科學作業的產物較能得女孩歡心,說到底感覺優雅一點。相反要享受我煮的菜非得有點坦白的肉慾不可;肥美肉燥,大盤意粉,到底不是嬌柔型大小姐能欣賞的。
把菜換成是人,道理還是一樣。
照相本子(不是幾米那個)
舊書的氣味怡人,舊底片的色調教人神往。
好不好看的往事都是歷史。
我愛歷史。
好不好看的往事都是歷史。
我愛歷史。
重溫 在公園繞半周 一個大鏡頭
重逢兒時木馬面帶溫柔 總給我問候
重溫 定格中一杯雪葩 不會被溶化
望著舊時幸福親他一下 甜蜜滿嘴巴 放天大假
回頭又對焦 光圈裡春季候鳥 一隻沒缺少
如何流淚叫囂 到最後一一沖漂 相片記載只歡笑
舊照還快樂嘛 在歲月靜佺開花 追逐昨日童話
與背影捉迷藏 白晝去找星宿 倒流沙漏
舊照還快樂嘛 在雪地學習堆沙 光彩即影即有
跳進照片裡漫遊到月球(從年月中回頭 只得可愛玩偶)
重溫 在沙灘手挽手 一個舊愛人
仍然遺留愉快在我心頭 傷口已善後
重溫 舊照中伸伸懶腰 開半日玩笑
望著動人面孔一分一秒 陪著我心跳
從前又變焦 光圈裡失意候鳥 仿似極渺小
如何流淚叫囂 到最後一一沖漂 已將缺陷報銷
記載只得歡笑
舊友還快樂嘛 在赤地靜待開花 追逐昨日童話
與背影捉迷藏 白晝去找星宿 倒流沙漏
舊友還快樂嘛 在唱遊日月背後 抱我兒時玩偶
看看這張擁抱小狗 看看那張堆砌沙丘
看看這張歡笑的木偶
足本歌詞
上次貼的那首歌,名字叫《Please Don't Let Me Down Again》,是個叫Boothby Graffoe的傢伙唱的。下面是正確的歌詞,綠色部份是要點。
I remember 1966, when iI was only four years old.
My father held me in his arms up high, just like a trophy made of gold.
And every four years since then, I've hoped that feeling might return.
And from 18 through my teenage day, I watched the chances slipped away.
A little part of summer died, the years we didn't qualify.
And looking out my watch, I find I'm 44 years old, 44 years old.
Forty-four years old.
So I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
I'm not your friend, you don't know me.
I'm a broken, you're a multi-millionare.
I've wanted to be you, since before you were born. Work that out.
One thing you can do for me, is maybe practise penalties, for fuck sake.
You're such a contrary, you're such a contrary.
I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
But if you do, it's OK, I'll probably do what you do.
I'll go on with my life, maybe argue with me wife.
There just one thing I might do, slightly differently to you.
I might find out where you live, and burn your house down.
Burn your house down.
I brought a flag for my car.
I drove to town, I didn't get far.
I took it around and belt it fast,
It fell off.
I remember 1966, when iI was only four years old.
My father held me in his arms up high, just like a trophy made of gold.
And every four years since then, I've hoped that feeling might return.
And from 18 through my teenage day, I watched the chances slipped away.
A little part of summer died, the years we didn't qualify.
And looking out my watch, I find I'm 44 years old, 44 years old.
Forty-four years old.
So I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
I'm not your friend, you don't know me.
I'm a broken, you're a multi-millionare.
I've wanted to be you, since before you were born. Work that out.
One thing you can do for me, is maybe practise penalties, for fuck sake.
You're such a contrary, you're such a contrary.
I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
I'm begging you as a friend, don't let me down again.
But if you do, it's OK, I'll probably do what you do.
I'll go on with my life, maybe argue with me wife.
There just one thing I might do, slightly differently to you.
I might find out where you live, and burn your house down.
Burn your house down.
I brought a flag for my car.
I drove to town, I didn't get far.
I took it around and belt it fast,
It fell off.
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