Sometimes Okura, 8 courses – Sometimes tempura, champagne
Sometimes Comme des Garçons – Sometimes Louis
Sometimes dancing – Sometimes slightly – Sometimes drinks
And sometimes nothing
Sometimes New York – sometimes London – sometimes Tokyo – sometimes Paris
Sometimes pure – Sometimes with ice
Sometimes, sometimes weekend from Monday
And sometimes nothing
This is the living
And I know that this is the life
And I do not know if it still takes a long time
But as long as it’s here
I enjoy it every day
Sometimes crying
Sometimes, sometimes afraid for later
Sometimes, sometimes I miss my father
Sometimes sadness – Sometimes, sometimes not for a moment
Sometimes, sometimes as a dip
And sometimes nothing
This is the living
And I know that this is the life
And I do not know if it still takes a long time
But as long as it’s here
I enjoy it every day
If it is tomorrow – And there is nothing more left
I can say that I have lived – Step by step closer to the end
You live your life, I live mine
I did not miss…
Really nothing
[ Rewriting by me of ‘De Leven’ of Sef ]
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Note | As you can see this is quite a different post I normally post but sometimes I like to post something that’s totally spontaneous is a refection of my state of mind. The boy and I have been fan of this song for years and went playing it on repeat lately. The original song is in Dutch but I change the lyric a bit and translated it to share it here on my blog. I just want to share this personal note and hopefully it will inspire in some way to. Happy Sunday!
images by me & mija
