vrijdag 24 augustus 2007

Tom Waits

Voor alle helden onder ons plaats ik hier dan ook maar gelijk een tekst van Tom Waits, ook iemand die ik absoluut helemaal goed vind. Hebben we die "balast" gehad en kan ik hierna zelf aan het schrijven gaan....


Soldier's things

Davenports and kettle drums
and swallow tail coats
table cloths and patent leather shoes
bathing suits and bowling balls
and clarinets and rings
and all this radio really
needs is a fuse
a tinker, a tailor
a soldier's things
his rifle, his boots full of rocks
and this one is for bravery
and this one is for me
and everything's a dollar
in this box.

Cuff links and hub caps
trophies and paperbacks
it's good transportation
but the brakes aren't so hot
neck tie and boxing gloves
this jackknife is rusted
you can pound that dent out
on the hood
a tinker, a tailor
a soldier's things
his rifle, his boots full of rocks
oh and this one is for bravery
and this one is for me
and everything's a dollar
in this box

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