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100 YEARS
John Lennon
It is December again. My birthday. It is also the day when John Lennon was shot. A man went up to him and shot him outside his home in New York, wife next to him. Simply shot him. I can't understand it; won't for days. "The good die young," says Jenny Penny during our phone conversation. "Why?" I ask. But she pretends not to hear me, pretends that the line is bad. She always does that when she doesn't have an answer. I go to bed early that night, inconsolable. I don't even blow out the candles on my cake. "One candle's already gone out in the world," I say. I leave my presents for another day. There is simply nothing to celebrate. Fra side 131 i When God Was a Rabbit av Sarah Winman.
Dette var nytt for meg. Artig med ny musikk.:)
SvarSlettHørt om denne mannen? Musiker og billedkunstner, med vridning over mot det mer vonde og problematiske ved livet. Men musikken i seg selv kan være grei.
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Takk for tips! Jeg likte det, veldig spesielt og typen 'fortelling i sangen' synes er jeg tøft.
Slett"Chicago singer/songwriter Willis Earl Beal began his foray into the music business by tacking hand-drawn flyers all over the greater metropolitan area with his phone number and address. The flyers said "My name is Willis Earl Beal. Call me and I'll sing you a song. Write to me and I'll draw you a picture." Beginning around the end of the 2000s Beal was busking in train stations and making good on the promises of his flyers whenever the occasional call came in."
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