A neee...nije bre to...zbog mene,nego pesma....skenja me uvek bez obzira na sve..... skenja me kad pomislim koliko dugo cekam one cd-ove......
Pesma je verovatno posvecena EDDIE-evoj velikoj ljubavi jos iz srednjoskolskih dana(pa nadalje…),sa kojom se rastao …sto je bio jos jedan udarac u njegovom zivotu( ziveo sam,lagali su ga za oca,kada su mu rekli istinu pravi otac mu je vec bio mrtav,problemi sa skolom,drustvom….) … a rastali su se jer je ona tajno abortirala I tek posle mu rekla sta je uradila….
Black
Sheets of empty canvas.
Untouched sheets of clay…. were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
(On je verovatno bio umetnik(Ed se inace bavio glumom,pa mozda i…),a ona njegov model,ali sad je vise nema i sve je ostalo prazno bez nje.)
All five horizons revolved around her soul. As the earth to the sun.
(Sva njegova osecanja su se vezala samo za nju.(original je bio All my horizonts..(ali je promenjeno pre izdavanja albuma)).
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn.
(Sada se sve promenilo jer ona vise nije tu)
Ooh, and all I taught her was everything.
(Dao joj je sebe i ceo svoj zivot(opet,original … I gave her all…)).
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore.
(Dala mu je sve sem sebe,nije ga iskreno volela)
And now my bitter hands shade beneath the clouds of what was everything.
(Ona je bila njegovo nebo,ali sada mu je nedostizna…)
All the pictures have all been washed in black. Tattooed everything.
(Sve uspomene su pomracene)
I take a walk outside. I'm surrounded by some kids at play.
Oh, I can feel their laughter. Oh, so why do I sear?
(Napolju je,deca bi trebalo da izazovu srecu u njemu,ali ga to jos vise boli,(zbog toga sto je on izgubio dete…)).
Ooh, and twisted thoughts that spin around my head.
I'm spinning. Oh, I'm spinning.
(Hiljadu misli,tuga,nada,bes,bol…samoubistvo…)
How quick the sun can drop away.
(Tako se brzo sve promenilo….(original – “….drift away”,verovatno promenjeno u “…drop away” da bi prikazalo tu iznenadnu promenu…)
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass of what was everything.
All the pictures have all been washed in black. Tattooed everything.
All the love gone bad turned my world to black.
Tattooed all I see. All that I am. All I'll be.
(Opet,sve je tamno,sve slike,uspomene ga sada bole,sve je okrenuto protiv njega… ceo njegov zivot ce uvek biti zamracen…”cradle broken glass..” – jos jedna misao o nerodjenom detetu…)
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life.
I know you'll be a star in somebody else's sky…
… but why, why, why can't it be, oh, can't it be
mine?
(Najlepsi stih ikada napisan….Eddie cesto na koncertima otpeva:
“I know someday you'll have a beautiful life.
I HOPE you'll be a star in somebody else's sky…
… but why, why, why can't it be, oh, can't it be
mine?” (Mozda je cak posveceno njegovom nerodjenom detetu….)
Ne znam,mozda nije ni vazno…ne znam da l’ ste uopste videli ovo….to sam stavio pre sto godina…samo bih dodao nesto….
Stih:
“…were laid spread out before me as her body once did…”
Eddie u stvari otpeva samo na unpluggedu(to su ga valjda naterali da promeni),a original je:
“Her legs spread out before me…as her body holds still…”