{"id":327,"date":"2010-01-11T18:46:00","date_gmt":"2010-01-11T17:46:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hetismooieenraamtezijn.wordpress.com\/2010\/01\/11\/327\/"},"modified":"2010-01-11T18:46:00","modified_gmt":"2010-01-11T17:46:00","slug":"327","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/2010\/01\/11\/327\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"

<\/u><\/span>
<\/u><\/span>
muziektekst Envoi van Absynthe Minded:<\/u>
My verses stand gawping a bit<\/span>
I never get used to this<\/span>
They lived here long enough<\/span>
Enough!<\/span><\/p>\n

I send them out of the house<\/span>
I don\u2019t wanna wait<\/span>
Until their toes are cold<\/span>
Enough!<\/span><\/p>\n

I wanna hear the humming of the sun<\/span>
Or that of my heart,<\/span>
Hardening<\/span>
Enough!<\/span><\/p>\n

They don\u2019t screw classically<\/span>
They babble commonly<\/span>
And bluster nobly<\/span>
Enough! Enough!<\/span><\/p>\n

(Refrein)<\/span>
In winter their lips leap<\/span>
In spring they lie flat at the first warmth<\/span>
They ruin my summer<\/span>
And in autumn it\u2019s girls and a broken heart<\/span><\/p>\n

For another twelve lines on this sheet<\/span>
I\u2019ll hold my hand over their head<\/span>
And then I\u2019ll kick them out<\/span>
Enough!<\/span><\/p>\n

Go and pester elsewhere, one-cent rhymes<\/span>
Find somebody who cares<\/span>
Enough!<\/span><\/p>\n

Go now on your high feet<\/span>
This is where the graves laugh<\/span>
When they see their guests<\/span>
Enough!<\/span><\/p>\n

One corpse on top of the other<\/span>
Go now and stagger to her<\/span>
Whom I do not know<\/span>
Enough! Enough!<\/span><\/p>\n

(Refrein)<\/span>
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\/\/www.youtube.com\/get_player<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n

originele tekst van Hugo Claus:
<\/u>Mijn verzen staan nog wat te gapen.<\/span>
Ik word dit nooit gewoon. Zij hebben hier lang<\/span>
genoeg gewoond.<\/span>
Genoeg. Ik stuur ze \u2018t huis uit, ik wil niet wachten<\/span>
tot hun tenen koud zijn.<\/span>
Ongehinderd door hun onhelder misbaar<\/span>
wil ik het gegons van de zon horen<\/span>
of dat van mijn hart, die verraderlijke spons die verhardt.
<\/span>
Mijn verzen neuken niet klassiek,<\/span>
zij brabbelen ordinair of brallen al te nobel.<\/span>
In de winter springen hun lippen,<\/span>
in de lente liggen zij plat bij de eerste warmte,<\/span>
zij verzieken mijn zomer<\/span>
en in de herfst ruiken zij naar vrouwen.
Genoeg. Nog twaalf regels lang op dit blad<\/span>
hou ik ze de hand boven het hoofd<\/span>
en dan krijgen zij een schop in hun gat.<\/span>
Ga elders drammen, rijmen van een cent,<\/span>
elders beven voor twaalf lezers<\/span>
en een snurkende recensent.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ga nu, verzen, op jullie lichte voeten,<\/span>
jullie hebben niet hard getrapt op de oude aarde<\/span>
waar de graven lachen als zij hun gasten zien,<\/span>
het ene lijk gestapeld op het andere.<\/span>
Ga nu en wankel naar haar<\/span>
die ik niet ken.<\/span>
<\/span>
naar aanleiding van de 4 MIA’s die Absynthe Minded ontving dit weekend met dit prachtige nummer<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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