Dawn could you keep my secret?

Trăind şi eu nerăbdarea clownului de a-i vedea pe Klimt 1918 live, mă tretzesc făcând playlisturi în minte cu piesele ce mi-ar plăcea mie să le cânte.

Probabil o să ies mulţumită vis a vis de aspectu ăsta indiferet de ce hotărăsc baieţii, având în vedere că îmi plac toate pisele lor (mai mult sau mai puţin, evident), dar totuşi, nu pot să nu sper că o să cânte Nightdriver, o veche obsesie/iubire/wahteverpositive a mea, şi probabil prima piesa de la ei pusă obsesiv pe repeat.

Nightdriving it is one of my favourites. Streets are empty, air is cleaner and my mind rides far away towards memories. The city fits with this flow and becomes an ensemble of lights and apparitions. In these moments, one rejoins with himself and the grief of a loss turns into elegy. Driving is therapeutic: in its way, refers to the idea of post war as the overcoming of pain and as convalescence. Maybe it is the reason because sometimes we desire to stretch out the journey and keep suspense intact
Marco Soellner – chitara si voce Klimt 1918

Mai puţin de două luni până la concert. Şi da, cu cât se apropie data, cu atât sunt mai nerăbdătoare.
Vă las şi pe voi cu mai sus menţionata piesă şi cu versurile ei.
Enjoy!

Ah, şi trebuie neaparat să menţionez că iubesc coperta albumului de pe care face parte, Dopoguerra.

Klimt 1918 – Nightdriver

Springtime comes, tells me who you are
Insects light stoles these silent stars
Shaking mouth, you should see
The street that flows like a shining tear
Nighttime-drive searching for suspense
Don’t head for home
I find I’m not there
I’ll be waiting patiently
‘till dawn sees my signs, constantly
Feel no shame for what I’m looking for
I try to keep pain hidden when I roam
Night takes care of wounds, I can believe
Night-driving away…

Sky is freed from fears
And with soft tears
Hides my eyes as they cry
Hides my eyes as they cry
I can float here, I drive me home
Now I feel so alive
Dawn, could you try to help me hang on today?
Could you warm my dewy mouth?
Could you keep on singing until sun won’t rise
Time won’t run
Birds won’t fly
My plan has long been
Underway
You know it’s true
Street is straight
I take my place
All the world has closed his eyes, since I drive
Cast o? the colours
Faraway in a place where I fade, where I hide
(Stolen stillness)
No she can’t find dewy space
Night-drive shelter
Dawn could you keep my secret?
Don’t betray me, no…

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