Εδώ και μέρες κολλημένο στο μυαλό μου το “She Came In Through The Bathroom Window” των Beatles. Κολλημένο σαν μελωδία και σαν ρυθμός. Από τα αγαπημένα μου του Abbey Road κόλλησε και δε λέει να ξεκολλήσει. Τα γυρίσματά του, τα φωνητικά του. Όλα. Να ξυπνάς και να ξετυλίγεται στο [και από το] μυαλό σου. Θολωμένος ακόμα κοιτάζω το παράθυρο του μπάνιου. Κλειστό. “Πως στο καλό;” αναρωτιέμαι. Κι όμως. Από κάπου μπήκε. Για να δούμε πως θα τελειώσει και ποιο, βεβαίως, θα είναι το επόμενο.
She Came In Through The Bathroom Window
She came in through the bathroom window
Protected by a silver spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wanders
By the banks of her own lagoon
Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday,
Tuesday's on the phone to me
She said she'd always been a dancer
She worked at 15 clubs a day
And though she thought I knew the answer
Well I knew what I could not say.
And so I quit the police department
And got myself a steady job
And though she tried her best to help me
She could steal but she could not rob
Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday,
Tuesday's on the phone to me
Oh yeah.
Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday,
Tuesday's on the phone to me
She said she'd always been a dancer
She worked at 15 clubs a day
And though she thought I knew the answer
Well I knew what I could not say.
And so I quit the police department
And got myself a steady job
And though she tried her best to help me
She could steal but she could not rob
Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday,
Tuesday's on the phone to me
Oh yeah.
14/03/2006
το κατεβάζω τώρα :-)
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όλα καλά :-)
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