Ég veit þetta er miklu frekar lag heldur en ljóð, en mig langaði að prufa að senda þetta inn samt.. Ef fólki líkar þetta þá get ég sent inn meira en annars fer ég bara með textana mína eitthvert annað ^^

En þetta “lag” er um árs gamalt og heitir í raun 2 nöfnum, því ég hef en ekki getað áhveðið mig alveg, annars vegar er það “That night” og hins vegar “My last night as a virgin”

I remember that night so well,
Almost better than anything at all,
But I still don´ t understand,
What happened there at all?

I´m not quiet sure,
That I want to know…
But, did he lie, or did he not?
What happened there?
It happened so fast,
But still so slow,
I was drunk, so I don´t know…

That night, I was a virgin,
Yes, I said was…
So you can probable figured it out,
What happened there at all?

But, did he lie, or did he not?
I´ll never know…
Did he use condom, or did he not?
I didn´t saw it clear enough…

Who was he? I didn´t know…
Could I trust him? Hell no…
What was I thinking? I don´ t know..
Why did this happened? I was to drunk,
And he was, a little bit to…
He drunk about seven,
But I drank at least…
Thrice more!

Where was I? I didn´t know…
Could I trust him? Hell no…
What was he thinking? I don´t know…

I must just go on with my live…

For two days, I was sick,
On the third day, it stopped to bleed!
At the forth night, I couldn´t sleep,
Fifth morning, something was wrong!

What could I do? I didn´t know,
At the end, I meet the nurse,
You would have done it to!
She give me some medicines,
Said it would be okay,
Said she would call me,
After one week and tell me,
What had been wrong?
Was it Chlamydia or something else?

She did never call…

It happened so fast,
But still so slow,
I was drunk, so I don´t know…

For two days, I was sick,
On the third day, it stopped to bleed!
At the forth night, I couldn´t sleep,
Fifth morning, something was wrong!

That night, I was a virgin,
Yes, I said was…
So you can probable figured it out,
What happened there at all?

But, did he lie, or did he not?
I´ll never know…
Did he use condom, or did he not?
I didn´t saw it clear enough…

Who was he? I didn´t know…
Could I trust him? Hell no…
What was I thinking? I don´t know…
Why did this happened?
I was to drunk,
And he was, a little bit to…
He drunk about seven,
But I drank at least…
Thrice more!

Where was I? I didn´t know…
Could I trust him? Hell no…
What was he thinking? I don´t know…

My friends keep telling me,
That I must be bottomless,
But this was just too much!

I think I found my bottom so…
I must just go on with my live…



En hvað finnst ykkur? Á ég að senda inn meira eða er ég bara á kolvitlausu áhugamáli? Ef svo er hvaða áhugamál er “rétta” áhugamálið fyrir svona texta?