Clarence doesn't leave the E Street Band when he dies. He leaves when we die.
So, I'll miss my friend, his sax,
the force of nature his sound was,
his glory, his foolishness, his accomplishments,
his face, his hands, his humor, his skin,
his noise, his confusion, his power, his peace.
But his love and his story,
the story that he gave me,
that he whispered in my ear,
that he allowed me to tell...
and that he gave to you...
is gonna carry on.
—Bruce Springsteen
Monday, June 18, 2012
Clarence...Idag har du varit en ängel i ett år
Clarence doesn't leave the E Street Band when he dies. He leaves when we die.
So, I'll miss my friend, his sax,
the force of nature his sound was,
his glory, his foolishness, his accomplishments,
his face, his hands, his humor, his skin,
his noise, his confusion, his power, his peace.
But his love and his story,
the story that he gave me,
that he whispered in my ear,
that he allowed me to tell...
and that he gave to you...
is gonna carry on.
—Bruce Springsteen
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Det mest värdiga avskedstalet någonsin.
ReplyDeleteJa det är så fina ord och nu kommer tårarna igen...........
ReplyDelete