Everytime you go away

you take a piece of me with you

夜的诗人

#09

Saturday, May 21, 2005

没有烟抽的日子

<没有烟抽的日子> 词:王丹 原唱:张雨生

没有烟抽的日子没有烟抽的日子
我总不在你身旁
而我的心里一直以你为我的唯一的
唯一的一份希望

天黑了路无法延续到黎明
我的思念一条条铺在
那个灰色小镇的街头
你们似乎不太喜欢没有蓝色的鸽子飞翔矮

手里没有烟那就划一根火柴吧
去抽你的无奈
去抽那永远无法再来的一耧雨丝喔~

在你想起了我以后
又没有抽烟的日子喔~


夜的诗人:“
‘土地公’ could not understand why people who are stressed in the armed forces pick up smoking. I could understand the attraction of, and the craving to find relief in inhaling and exhaling pollutants. I just don't understand how did relatives of the apes discover the thrill of rolling dried leaves and burning them at one end would give them the high.

Finally caught Bridget Jones' Diary 2 on DVD and found compelling reasons why people still smoke despite knowing that smoking is bad for health;
[Mr Jones] Ciggy?
[Bridget] No. No thanks. I've given up again.
[Mr Jones]Oh. What a shame, I find them useful. I take great comfort in the fact that they might kill me before things get worsed.

taxi taker at 6:42 PM

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