Watchlistentell

I really like the channel Watchlistentell on YouTube. And I also like this acoustic version of Something Good Can Work by Two Door Cinema Club.

So put your hands on your waistline and move your body to the bassline

Late of the Pier (January 2009 @Melkweg) was one of my first and favourite concerts. Gigantic pits in which my friends and I lost shoes, or fell on the floor with everyone jumping on us, strangers who wanted us to take photos of them, films on YouTube in which you can see one of us crowdsurfing (well, you can see his shoe) and of course the band's performance was amazing.

Afterwards there was a party called "Gemengd Zwemmen" and we stayed because we thought the music was amazing. Later one of the guards found us and kicked us out; it turned out the party was meant for 18+ people. We thought it a shame and were quite disappointed, though we had a great time walking back through Amsterdam - till then, we didn't came there that often.

In the train back home we met crazy people, also from Brabant, who said they were fishfarmers because they had two goldfishes at home. Good old days hehe.

All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke

Angie - The Rolling Stones
A beautiful classic.

Where did they go graceful in the morning light?

This song sang by Swedish First Aid Kit is so beautiful. I wish I could sing like this.

En andra bra sång

I'm getting excited about my trip to Stockholm while listening to this song!

(Simon Norrsveden- Stockholmssången)

When she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine

Last Saturday I decided to ignore my illness and went to Amsterdam - again - to visit a so called flea market in the IJ-hallen with a friend from my study. It was my first time over there, but definitely not my last! I bought way to many records. When I hear the word 'records' I immediately hear John Lennon saying it in one of the live songs of The Beatles I've got. That's one reason why I like the word 'records.' Anyway, the only thing I need now is a record player in my room in Utrecht, because they're so good, I can't just listen them when I'm staying at my parents' house.

I missed my train on my way home because I was still lost in daydreaming

Someone let me listen to this song last week. It's from Stornoway and called Zorbing.

En bra sång!

Oj, jag älskar svenska så himla mycket! Sången från Little Marbles är också trevligt. Wat ik zei: dit liedje van Little Marbles is heel leuk. De hele site is overigens leuk: stockholmboatsessions.se. Als je hier alle filmpjes bekeken hebt, ga dan naar thetramsessions.se!

Whistling

I whistle all along when I'm listening to this song.

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Waking sitting up right can't explain the sunlight
Wondering why you're not home
Girl I go beside you
left before you tried to work out all the unknowns

Blame it all on me when I forget to defend
Everything that we worked out
something in her wording I cannot help searching
For what memory found

Thought it stopped just as it start
But that is not what you are
You're a layer on my clothes
Made of ivy and gold

Meet me in the hallway bite your lip when i say
Never have you left my mind
Stop and think it over smiling moving closer
oh what delicate time

Blame it all on my when I forget to defend
everything that we put down
Something in her wording
I guess she was just searching
for some monetary sound (?)

Thought it stopped just as it starts
But that is not what you are

You're a layer on my clothes
Made of ivy and gold