And it’s time for some music again. Great song, high on my summer playlist.
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Corny song, incredibly stupid video and that annoying shalala-part, but still, I really like it. -
Die Sommer 2010 CD nimmt langsam Formen an.

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One of the three albums I am currently waiting for is The National’s new one. The first single certainly sounds great at first sight (?). Let’s hope the album lives up to the expectations.
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Endlich mal wieder neue Musik:
Niedliches Video!
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Corny title, pretty nice song.

By the way, I find it pretty annoying that youtube blocks so many official music videos nowadays. Is there anything I can do about that? Foreign proxy or something?
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Und da ist die erste Staffel auch schon zu Ende. Im April geht es hoffentlich weiter. Ist ja ziemlich viel passiert in den wenigen Wochen. Die letzte Folge war auf jeden Fall ein würdiger Abschluss einer coolen Show.
Hier ist eine sehr nette Zusammenstellung (Spoiler Alert!) zum Abschiedssong “My Life Would Suck Without You”, im Original von Kelly Clarkson: -
Ok, das ist so ziemlich das Lustigste, was ich seit langem Gesehen habe:
“Random Cop” – Hilarious!Ebenfalls ziemlich witzig:
Take On Me
I’d Do Anything For Love
Total Eclipse of the Heart (Völlig sinnfreies Video!) -
Mein Lieblingslied im Moment:
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Endlich mal wieder etwas Musik auf meinem Blog: Belated Promise Ring
von Iron & Wine, ursprünglich erschienen als B-Seite (kostet schlappe 0.91€ bei Amazon).
Sunday morning, my Rebecca sleeping in with me again
There’s a kid outside the church kicking a can
When the cedar branches twist she turns her collar to the wind
The weather can close the world within its handAnd my mother says Rebecca is as stubborn as they come
They both call to me with words I never knew
There’s a bug inside the thimble, there’s a band-aid on her thumb
And a pony in the river turning blue
They say,” Time may give you more than your poor bones could ever take”
My Rebecca says she never wants a boy
To be barefoot on the driveway as they wave and ride away
Then to run inside and curse the open doorI once gave to my Rebecca a belated promise ring
And she sold it to the waitress on a train
I may find her by the phone but with a fashion magazine
She may kiss me when her girlfriends leave again
They say, “Time may give you more than your poor bones could ever take”
I think I could never love another girl
To be free atop a tree stump and to look the other way
While she shines my mother’s imitation pearlsSunday evening my Rebecca’s lost a book she never read
And the moon already fell into the sea
Saw the statues of our fathers in the courthouse flower bed
Now they blend with all the lightning-tattered trees
They say, “Time may give you more than your poor bones could ever take”
My Rebecca said she knew I’d want a boy
A dollar for my boardwalk red balloon, to float away
She would earn a pocketful to buy me more









