Koliko god ja bio “wired” toliko mi neke stvari totalno promaknu. Primjerice, svojevremeno sam (očigledno posljednji) pronašao Loitumu (jakoooo zarazna stvar). Eh, tako sam prije dva dana naletio na “Chocolate rain”, stvar koja (ako je poslušate) vrlo brzo uđe u glavu i teško iz nje izlazi. Ne bih ja na ovo niti kliknuo da lik nema karakteristično odmicanje od mikrofona tijekom pjevanja.
Ako Vam se Tay Zonday dopao, tada pogledajte i alternative take Chad Vadera.
p.s. kaže Borja da nisam ja zadnji koji je vidio Chocolate Rain, čini se da je titula posljednjega rezervirana za Aristona
Misao dana:
When the night shows
The signals grow on radios
All the strange things
They come and go, as early warnings
Stranded starfish have no place to hide
Still waiting for the swollen easter tide
Theres no point in direction we cannot even choose a side.I took the old track
The hollow shoulder, across the waters
On the tall cliffs
They were getting older, sons and daughters
The jaded underworld was riding high
Waves of steel hurled metal at the sky
And as the nail sunk in the cloud, the rain was warm and soaked the crowd.Lord, here comes the flood
Well say goodbye to flesh and blood
If again the seas are silent
In any still alive
Itll be those who gave their island to survive
Drink up, dreamers, youre running dry.