mánudagur, júní 04, 2007

Bláa lagið

Eitt sinn stundaði ég heilsurækt í Gym 80. Þar glumdi lagið "I'm blue" oft og iðulega í eyrunum á mér. Ég hef aldrei athugað textann við þetta lag, en svona er hann:

Yo listen up here's a story
About a little guy that lives in a blue world
And all day and all night and everything he sees
Is just blue like him inside and outside
Blue his house with a blue little window
And a blue Corvette
And everything is blue for him and his self
And everybody around
'Cause he ain't got nobody to listen to...

I'm blue, da ba dee da ba die (x7)(x2)


I have a blue house with a blue window.
Blue is the color of all that I wear.
Blue are the streets and all the trees are too.
I have a girlfriend and she is so blue.
Blue are the people here that walk around,
Blue like my Corvette, it's standing outside.
Blue are the words I say and what I think.
Blue are the feelings that live inside me.

I'm blue, da ba dee da ba die (x7)(x2)

I have a blue house with a blue window.
Blue is the color of all that I wear.
Blue are the streets and all the trees are too.
I have a girlfriend and she is so blue.
Blue are the people here that walk around,
Blue like my Corvette, it's standing outside.
Blue are the words I say and what I think.
Blue are the feelings that live inside me.

I'm blue, da ba dee da ba die
If I were green I would die
If I were green I would die
If I were green I would die
If I were green I would die
If I were green I would die