Einfalt Heimur

Great Lake Swimmers Passenger Song #lyric One thing I'll say for the last drive away Doesn't have subtlety Has twice the gravity Get in and go and your one with the now Turns inconsistently Arcs in a symphony Make your mind sharp and aware of the holes Fall through them steadily Slip through them readily Watch and watch spiraling out of control It's beyond all that anyway Time is dead anyway Passenger song on the dark radio Wheels in your other head And holes in your other mind Lights on the screen and then shut by the door Voice their inner frames The eyes have jar all the same Follow the path until it falls away Hurry it's dangerous Some say it's glamorous Charge through the past and the future of now Come to it sparingly With what you are carrying Notes on the pages and notes in the bars And chasing without it scars It might make you see the stars Show me and told me then show me to bed Collapsing anyway The edge is starting to fray Oh right, you are right, you are right, you are right Left from the interstate 'Cause you can hardly wait One thing I'll say for the last drive away Doesn't have subtlety Has twice the gravity @einfaltheimur

هر شب در گوشم سکوت مکافات میخواند، زنی که بیوه ی یک رویاست هر شب میخ میکوبد بر گهواره ای، از ستاره ای خاموش برای منی که هرگز، زاده نشد! @einfaltheimur

اگر به سبک بلوز علاقه دارید میتونید در این پلی لیست نهایت لذت رو تجربه کنید

از فردا هم تیکه تیکه پلی لیستای شخصی خودم تو اسپاتیفای رو اینجا واستون میزارم موزیکای جذابی توشون پیدا میشه که میتونه چاشنی لحظه هاتون باشه .

برای رفقایی که دسترسی به موزیکای کانال ندارن میتونن تو اسپاتیفای موزیکارو داشته باشن ❤️

Lambchop – The Last Benedict #lyric By the time this cigarette is finished A rusted elegance will emerge Like a habit you still come around This I know you told me so And like a habit you come around This I know I’ve paid attention Nothing but the courage of a fool And I pretend I hear an ocean And I can almost smell the sea Let’s say that writer was an Asshole Let’s just say that asshole wasn’t me And in my mind, I’m in a house along the beach The interstate and trees sound just like waves A voice beyond the leaves Sings in a lazy kind of yodel Softly spraying airy thoughts This is all I know You just told me so It was nothing but the courage of a fool Back in the spring the view was better There were birds there to be named Things got southern in the autumn The light was golden in the morning Sun Dog looks at bird Bird watches dog We are transfixed here and breezy @einfaltheimur