Vilken underbar dag.
Solen var framme i en halvtimme idag sedan kom regnmolnen tillbaka. Förbannade väder. I Haparanda var det över 28 grader i helgen och på öland var det 4(!) grader. Det är inte så lite fucked up. Jag är så trött på det nu.
Dagens citat: utgår till förmån för dagens sång, "Fields of Athenry".
By a lonely prison wall
I heard a young girl calling
Micheal, they are taking you away
For you stole Trevelyn's corn
So the young might see the morn.
Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay.
Low lie the Fields of Athenry
Where once we watched the small free birds fly.
Our love was on the wing
we had dreams and songs to sing
It's so lonely 'round the Fields of Athenry.
By a lonely prison wall
I heard a young man calling
Nothing matters Mary when you're free.
Against the Famine and the Crown,
I rebelled, they ran me down
Now you must raise our child with dignity.
By a lonely harbour wall
She watched the last star falling
As that prison ship sailed out against the sky
Sure she'll wait and hope and pray
For her love in Botany Bay
It's so lonely 'round the Fields of Athenry.
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