26 April 2008

Cyrus Jones 1810 To

Cyrus Jones 1810 To

3 kommentarer:

Igor said...

GRAVEDIGGER

Cyrus Jones 1810 to 1913
Made his great grandchildren believe
he could live to a 103
A hundred and three is forever when you’re just a little kid
So, Cyrus Jones lived forever

Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
Gravedigger

Muriel Stonewall 1903 to 1954
She lost both of her babies in the second great war
Now, you should never have to watch your only children lowered in the ground
that means you should never have to bury your own babies

Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
Gravedigger

Ring around the rosey
Pocket full o'posey
Ashes to ashes
{Musical intro}
We all fall down

Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
Oh Gravedigger

Little Mikey Carson '67 to '75
He rode his bike like the devil until the day he died
When he grows up he wants to be Mr. Vertigo on the flying trapeze
Oh, 1940 to 1992--

Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
Grave digger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
I can feel the rain
I can feel the rain
Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
Gravedigger

DAVE MATTHEWS

Anonymous said...

Premise1: Vi kommer aldrig att dö

Premise2: Vi ska alla en gång dö

Conclusion: Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain

Reflection: To feel "anything" while resting inside ones own coffin wraps what might appear as contradiction into a reasonable tautology.

(Behind The Scenes excerpt from "To mi prichamo-Revisited" and a humble reflection upon it)

Anonymous said...

"[...] some die just to live [...]" does pretty much the same thing!

[...] there's a trapdoor in the sun [...]