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Juleferie i Storhaugen 4!

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Nå: Litt sliten, men glad! Jeg er i Stavanger og selger julekaker og andre herligheter.
Godt Brød gir meg så mange gyldne øyeblikk, og jeg er så takknemlig!

Nå

Tilbake på Godt Brød. Hver dag. Det er så fint.

For The Rose(s), vol. 2:

Denne uken har jeg hatt et sidesprang. Det har innebært store mengder Motorpsycho og Fleet Foxes. Likevel: INGEN slår Joni. Noen tårer måtte melde sin ankomst da hun sang "Little Green". Så absolutt kvinnen i mitt liv det her.

En fin sang du bør høre:

My Old Man (Joni Mitchell)

My old man
He's a singer in the park
He's a walker in the rain
He's a dancer in the dark
We don't need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
My old man
Keeping away my blues

He's my sunshine in the morning
He's my fireworks at the end of the day
He's the warmest chord I ever heard
Play that warm chord, play and stay baby
We don't need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
My old man
Keeping away my blues

But when he's gone
Me and them lonesome blues collide
The bed's too big
The frying pan's too wide

Then he comes home
And he takes me in his loving arms
And he tells me all his troubles
And he tells me all my charms
We don't need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
No, my old man
Keeping away my blues

But when he's gone
Me and them lonesome blues collide
The bed's too big
The frying pan's too wide

My old man
He's a singer in the park
He's a walker in the rain
He's a dancer in the dark
We don't need no piece of paper
From the city hall
Keeping us tied and true
No, my old man
Keeping away my lonesome blues


Oh-LA-LA. Dette er dronningen av all lyrikk.