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Dag 34: Syv måger på havet og en introduktion til rockbandet "Within Temptation"


Hvis du går et par dage tilbage på denne blog, finder du et andet foto, hvor havets bølger rammer kysten. Nu - kun nogle dage senere - her den hårde vinterkulde, vi har oplevet i Nordeuropa i den seneste tid, frosset havet omkring København til.

Kan du finde de 7 måger? Jeg valgte at gøre alle kanter mørke for at fremhæve strukturen i isen. Vignetten er temmelig dominerende for at lede blikket mod mågerne.

Lige nu lytter jeg til melodien "Fire & Ice" med det fantastiske hollandske rockband Within Temptation. Hvis du ikke har hørt om Within Temptation, så lov mig at du at du giver dem en chance på din foretrukne streaming tjeneste - prøv f.eks. "Fire & Ice". Når forsangeren starter omkvædet med "And I still wonder ..." så skal der skrues op for volumen. Sådan skruer man en god rock melodi sammen.

Her er teksten - som handler om en mistet kærlighed.
Every word you're saying is a lie
Run away my dear
But every sign will say your heart is deaf

Bury all the memories
Cover them with dirt
Where's the love we once had
Our destiny's unsure
Why can't you see what we had
Let the fire burn the ice
Where's the love we once had
Is it all a lie?

And I still wonder
Why our heaven has died
The skies are all falling
I'm breathing but why?
In silence I hold on
To you and I

Closer to insanity
Buries me alive
Where's the life we once had
It cannot be denied

Why can't you see what we had?
Let the fire burn the ice
Where's the love we once had
It is all a lie?


And I still wonder
Why our heaven has died
The skies are all falling
I'm breathing but why?
In silence I hold on
To you and I

You run away
You hide away
To the other side of the universe
Where you're safe from all that hunts you down
But the world has gone
Where you belong
And it feels to late so you're moving on
Can you find your way back home?


And I still wonder
Why our heaven has died
The skies are all falling
I'm breathing but why?
In silence I hold on
To you and I

Every word you're saying is a lie.

Og når du er færdig med at lytte til "Fire & Ice" så tag lige den næste melodi "Iron" også. Der er bare god energi i det band......

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