Bongotrommerne der sætter sangen igang i en hurtig rytme efterfulgt af en dybere og langsommere tromme, med en lav tamburin i baggrunden også et guitar-instrument og Yoavs rolige, halvhæse stemme, der kører uden egentlig sang i lidt over det første minut, får hele min krop til at bevæge sig og følge med, og nyde rytmen og sangen i fulde drag.
Og når han så begynder at synge, kan jeg ikke lade være med at synge med, selvom min sangstemme ikke er fantastisk. For der er noget ved sangen og hans stemme som vækker min krop og får mig til at flyde over i et univers, hvor der ikke er andet end mig, melodien og hans stemme. For mig er det intet mindre end genialt.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QZhLj2PxyZE - billederne er uvedkommende for sangen.
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel, cruel world
Sometimes it all, all amount to nothing
Sometimes a day is long, as the night turns cold
And you just don't know what to feel anymore
And you live without love, when you live in doubt
Sometimes a man is a fool when he thinks he's wise
And he just won't see what's before his own eyes
Sometimes the truth is hard to find
Some times are hard to take
When your heart aches
And you just can't shake it off
Take it away, take it away
And you live without love
(Live without)
When you live in doubt, love
(Live in doubt)
You live without love
(Live without)
When you live in doubt, love
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel world
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel world
Sometimes you try and you try
And you try
But you don't know why
Don't you open your eyes
Sometimes you try and you try
And you try
But you don't know why
Won't you open up your eyes
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel world
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel world
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel world
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a
Don't let the time you have
Come down, come down
Down, down to nothing
Og når han så begynder at synge, kan jeg ikke lade være med at synge med, selvom min sangstemme ikke er fantastisk. For der er noget ved sangen og hans stemme som vækker min krop og får mig til at flyde over i et univers, hvor der ikke er andet end mig, melodien og hans stemme. For mig er det intet mindre end genialt.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QZhLj2PxyZE - billederne er uvedkommende for sangen.
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel, cruel world
Sometimes it all, all amount to nothing
Sometimes a day is long, as the night turns cold
And you just don't know what to feel anymore
And you live without love, when you live in doubt
Sometimes a man is a fool when he thinks he's wise
And he just won't see what's before his own eyes
Sometimes the truth is hard to find
Some times are hard to take
When your heart aches
And you just can't shake it off
Take it away, take it away
And you live without love
(Live without)
When you live in doubt, love
(Live in doubt)
You live without love
(Live without)
When you live in doubt, love
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel world
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel world
Sometimes you try and you try
And you try
But you don't know why
Don't you open your eyes
Sometimes you try and you try
And you try
But you don't know why
Won't you open up your eyes
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel world
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel world
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a cruel world
Sometimes a man is a lost cause
In a strange time, in a
Don't let the time you have
Come down, come down
Down, down to nothing
Stay happy,
mig
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