Veel nädal aega tagasi oli selline tunne, millest laulab Tanel Padar & The Sun loos Nii siis jääbki:

Olen otsinud ja leida püüdnud sind.
Olen väsinud ja otsa lõppeb ind.
Olen küllalt palju näinud loobumist.
Olen elustada proovind nurjumist.

Kuhu kadunud on armuviljapuud?
Kuhu kaugusesse on need taandunud?
Kuhu arulage eal ei leia teed,
kuhu teel on ainult pagulaste reed.

Ja nii siis jääbki-
ajad asja, mis ammu on aetud.
Jah nii just ongi -
vaevad pead, mida segi on aetud.
Just teiste moodi
püüad mõelda ja sulada massi,
siiski mingit moodi
oled ikka siin.

Sama pilt su silme ees nii udune,
sama selgus vajab selgitusi veel,
sama peegelpilt on sama peegli sees,
sama olukord sind jälle ootab ees.

Aga siis viskas saatus ühe ratta poole kaika ja lükkas teise ratta veerema.
Ja nüüd on hoopis nii, nagu laulab The Feeling loos Sewn:

Give me the song and I'll sing it like I mean it
Give me the words and I'll say them like I mean it
Coz you got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and make my head soft
And god knows
You've got me sewn


Danny boy
Don't be afraid, to shake that ass
And misbehave
Danny boy
I know you got time
But what are you waiting for?
Anyway
The dust may just blow away
If you wait for a windy day
But you may find the chance has past you by

I can't do the walk
I can't do the talk
I can't be your friend
Unless I pretend

So give me the song and I'll sing it like I mean it
You give me the words and I'll say them like I mean it
Coz you've got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and make my head soft
And god knows
You've got me sewn

Danny boy
Don't be a fool
Take upon to break a rule
Danny boy
You`re lookin so low
You`re lookin like the dead grown old
Anyway
Your blues may just wash away
If you wait for a rainy day
But you may find, the chance has past you by

I can't do the walk
I can't do the talk
I can't be your friend
Unless I pretend

So give me the song and I'll sing it like I mean it
Give me the words and I'll say them like I mean it
Coz you've got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and make my head soft
You've got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and make my head soft
And make my head soft
And made my head soft
You make my head soft
And make my head soft.

Ma armastan sakilise äärega tulpe. Kust sa teadsid, et Raffaello on mu lemmik kompvek? Ma pole sulle sellest kunagi rääkinud. Kuidas sa oskad öelda ja liigutada ja olla nii täpselt? Kes sind saatis ja kauaks sa jääd?