Pole ammu muusikast kirjutanud...

... ja vot nüüd tekkis tunne, et tahaks.

Veetsime siin kodus meeldivat laupäevaõhtut ja õhtu lõppes muusika kuulamisega, nagu seda vahel juhtub. Mõlemad juba oma maitse ja arvamusega ning siis on tore nii jagada kui ka rõõmustades avastada, et "oi, kas tõesti meeldib sulle ka seesama mis mulle:)". On erinevaid lemmikuid, on ühiseid. Jumal tänatud, et vastumeelset ei tundu olevat teise maitses kummaltki poolt miskit. Et maitsed suuresti ühtivad ja see on puhas rõõm. Olen muusika koha pealt natuke tundlik ja ei tahaks leppida tõsiasjaga, et keegi kodus kuulab muusikat, mis mulle kohe üldse ei sobi.

Ja kui siis kahekesi pimedas toas istusime ning kinnisilmi muusikat nautisime, tekkis hirmus tahtmine miskit ka siia üles laadida.
Näidiseks üks hirrrrrmus hea lugu Judas Priestilt - Diamonds and Rust:


i'll be damned, here comes your ghost again.
but thats not unusual, its just that the moon is full.
and you decided to call.

and here i sit, hand on the telephone.
hearing a voice unknown, from a couple of light years ago.
headed straight for a fall.

well we both know what memories can bring, they bring diamonds and rust.
yes, we both know what memories can bring, they bring diamnonds and rust.

now i see you standing all around with snow in your hair.
now we're smiling out the window of a crumby hotel, over washington square.
our breath comes out white clouds, mingles and hangs in the air.
speaking strictly for me, we both could've died then and there.

now your telling me your not nostalgic.
then give me another word for it, you were so good with words.
and at keeping things vague.
well i need someone that begots now, its all come back to clearly.
yes i love you dearly, and if your offering me diamonds and rust....i've already paid.

diamonds, diamonds and rust.
diamonds, diamonds and rust.
diamonds, diamonds and rust.....
i don't want no more diamonds, diamonds and rust.