En om me dan helemaal in de stemming te brengen richting het einde van het jaar is daar opnieuw de top 2000 a gogo.
Fantastisch om al die nummers weer te horen.
Het bracht me op de vraag, wat vind ik nu topnummers.
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There's a lady who's sure
All that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows
If the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.
There's a sign on the wall
But she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook
There's a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.
There's a feeling I get
When I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen
Rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who standing looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.
And it's whispered that soon
If we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn
For those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow
Don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by
But in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me wonder.
Your head is humming and it won't go
In case you don't know,
The piper's calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow,
And did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How ev'rything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
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The most famous Rock song of all time.
donderdag 3 december 2009
Sinterklaaspakje en kerstkaarten
Ik heb wel eens gelezen dat schrijvers vertellen dat ze grip krijgen op hun leven door erover te schrijven.
Vandaag merkte ik het.
Er lag een pakje op mijn bureau op kantoor, Sinterklaas blijkbaar langs geweest.
En kerst, vergeet de kerst niet.....
Dacht ik gisteren heel sterk, nee.... het kan niet waar zijn dat het al december is. Vandaag vond ik het minder vreemd.
En ik dacht, ok, het heeft geen zin om tegen de tijd in te gaan, geef ruimte aan Sinterklaas.
Tijd dus om vervreemding van me af te gooien en aan de slag te gaan.
Kerstkaarten maken, want ..............ieder jaar maak ik zelf de kerstkaarten.
Gisteravond ben ik aan de slag gegaan en heb de foto gevonden die ik zocht.
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