tisdag, maj 3

Från klarhet till klarhet

Jag har ofta undrat över den här låten. Vuxna människor som sjunger om en drake vid namn Puff? Nej men såklart. Efter att ha lyssnat på Morgonpasset i P3 är jag helt med på deras tankegång. Det handlar om knark!

Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee,
Little Jackie Paper loved that rascal Puff,
And brought him strings and sealing wax and other fancy stuff. Oh

Together they would travel on a boat with billowed sail
Jackie kept a lookout perched on Puff's gigantic tail,
Noble kings and princes would bow whene'er they came,
Pirate ships would lower their flags when Puff roared out his name. Oh!

A dragon lives forever but not so little boys
Painted wings and giants' rings make way for other toys.
One grey night it happened, Jackie Paper came no more
And Puff that mighty dragon, he ceased his fearless roar.

His head was bent in sorrow, green scales fell like rain,
Puff no longer went to play along the cherry lane.
Without his lifelong friend, Puff could not be brave,
So Puff that mighty dragon sadly slipped into his cave. Oh!

Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee,
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee.

2 kommentarer:

Jessica sa...

Den tankegången är gammal så det är inget dom kommit på. Kände mig bara tvungen att informera om det ;)

Linda K sa...

jessica: fint tack hej ;)