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2000 m. The Secret Language of Birds

Stilius: Roko muzika
Data: 2000 m.

"Been there. Between eruptions. Last gasp of colonial betrayal. Heart goes out. Dwarf Poincianas still growing strong, here at home. Ashfall wasteland where I picked
them".

Fires on the mountain, and the dogs bark.
Crash of the ocean swelling: crickets in the dark.
And the temperature is rising. The village gets no sleep.
It's hardly surprising, given the hot company they keep.
Somebody's home in the ash-fall margins;
Somebody's life in the lost and found.
Breaking news from the hotel Vue Pointe.
Sinking feeling, sink another beer down.

Hey, Jimmy. What you doing here?
Looking up at the high cloud cover, so far and yet so near.
Flying in with the chopper. Lieutenant of the crown.
Tell the boys from that CNN, the good cops have come to town.
Angry island, no-one's listening. Shamrock villa, green to grey.
Down in the swamp iguanas glistening.
Toast tomorrow, if not, today.

In the shadow of the Soufrière under Chances Peak.
Did the earth move for you honey? Well, come back next week.
Queen of country forsaken you - now that is that.
See the Governor is leaving in a Sunday hat.

Angry island, no-one's listening. Shamrock villa, green to grey.
Down in the swamp iguanas glistening.
Toast tomorrow, if not, today.

Hey, Jimmy, what you doing here?
You a scientist? You a newsman? Or simply come to feel the fear?
And the temperature is rising. And we're in too deep.
There really is no point in disguising the hot company we keep.

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"Been there. Between eruptions. Last gasp of colonial betrayal. Heart goes out. Dwarf Poincianas still growing strong, here at home. Ashfall wasteland where I picked
them".

Fires on the mountain, and the dogs bark.
Crash of the ocean swelling: crickets in the dark.
And the temperature is rising. The village gets no sleep.
It's hardly surprising, given the hot company they keep.
Somebody's home in the ash-fall margins;
Somebody's life in the lost and found.
Breaking news from the hotel Vue Pointe.
Sinking feeling, sink another beer down.

Hey, Jimmy. What you doing here?
Looking up at the high cloud cover, so far and yet so near.
Flying in with the chopper. Lieutenant of the crown.
Tell the boys from that CNN, the good cops have come to town.
Angry island, no-one's listening. Shamrock villa, green to grey.
Down in the swamp iguanas glistening.
Toast tomorrow, if not, today.

In the shadow of the Soufrière under Chances Peak.
Did the earth move for you honey? Well, come back next week.
Queen of country forsaken you - now that is that.
See the Governor is leaving in a Sunday hat.

Angry island, no-one's listening. Shamrock villa, green to grey.
Down in the swamp iguanas glistening.
Toast tomorrow, if not, today.

Hey, Jimmy, what you doing here?
You a scientist? You a newsman? Or simply come to feel the fear?
And the temperature is rising. And we're in too deep.
There really is no point in disguising the hot company we keep.

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"Been there. Between eruptions. Last gasp of colonial betrayal. Heart goes out. Dwarf Poincianas still growing strong, here at home. Ashfall wasteland where I picked 
them".

Fires on the mountain, and the dogs bark.
Crash of the ocean swelling: crickets in the dark.
And the temperature is rising. The village gets no sleep.
It's hardly surprising, given the hot company they keep.
Somebody's home in the ash-fall margins;
Somebody's life in the lost and found.
Breaking news from the hotel Vue Pointe.
Sinking feeling, sink another beer down.

Hey, Jimmy. What you doing here?
Looking up at the high cloud cover, so far and yet so near.
Flying in with the chopper. Lieutenant of the crown.
Tell the boys from that CNN, the good cops have come to town.
Angry island, no-one's listening. Shamrock villa, green to grey.
Down in the swamp iguanas glistening.
Toast tomorrow, if not, today.

In the shadow of the Soufrière under Chances Peak.
Did the earth move for you honey? Well, come back next week.
Queen of country forsaken you - now that is that.
See the Governor is leaving in a Sunday hat.

Angry island, no-one's listening. Shamrock villa, green to grey.
Down in the swamp iguanas glistening.
Toast tomorrow, if not, today.

Hey, Jimmy, what you doing here?
You a scientist? You a newsman? Or simply come to feel the fear?
And the temperature is rising. And we're in too deep.
There really is no point in disguising the hot company we keep.

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2010 m. liepos 17 d. 16:27:50

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„Buvau tenai. Tarp išsiveržimų. Kolonialinės išdavystės paskutinis aiktelėjimas. Širdį suspaudžia. Nykštukinės poincianos auga gerai, čia namuose. Ten, iš kur jas išsikasiau, vulkaninių pelenų dykynė.“

Ugnys ant kalno, šunys skardžiai loja.
Vandenynas trankos; svirpliai tamsoje.
Kilant temperatūrai kaimas negali miegoti.
Nenuostabu, turint karštą kompanioną tokį.
Kažkieno namai pelenų kritimo zonoje.
Kažkieno gyvybė radinių biure gal jau.
Permainingos naujienos iš Vue Point viešbučio.
Aplenkt baimę, išlenkt dar vieną alaus.

Ei, Džimi. Ką čia veiki?
Žvalgaus į debesų uždangą, ji toli, bet vis gi arti.
Atskridau sraigtasparniu. Karūnos leitenanatas.
Pasakyk vaikinams iš CNN, miestely kieti farai lankos.
Pikta sala, niekas nesiklauso.
Trilapio dobilo vila žaliai pilka perdėm.
Žvilgančios iguanos pelkynuos įsirausia.
Paskrus rytoj, jei dar ne šiandien.

Sufriero Šanso Viršūkalnės* šešėly įsitaisę.
Miela, ar žemė tau pajudėjo?* Nieko, grįšim kitą savaitę.
Šalies karalienė apleido tave* – štai ir viskas
Žiū, gubernatorius su išeigine skrybele išvyksta.

Ei, Džimi. Ką čia darai?
Mokslininkas? Reporteris? O gal tik baimės patirt atvykai?
Temperatūra kyla. Mes įklimpę iki ausų.
Nepaslėpsi maiše ylos, karštoj kompanijoj mums baisu.

*Sufriero Šanso Viršūkalnė – Sufriero kalvų ugnikalnis (angl. Soufrière Hills volcano) - aktyvus kompleksinis stratovulkanas Montserato saloje, Karibuose. Aukštis 915 m.
*Miela, ar žemė tau pajudėjo?- Ši fraze televizijos ar kino šablonas situacijose, kai pora bučiuojasi/mylisi sprogimo ar žemės drebėjimo metu. Ji atsirado iš Hemingvejaus romano „Kam skambina varpai“, kur herojus su savo mylimaja aptarinėja patirtus sekso malonumus, (čia žemės sujudėjimas literatūrinis išsireiškimas). Žinoma, čia frazė įgavusi parodijos atspalvį.
*Šalies karalienė apleido tave – Montseratos sala yra Didžiosios Britanijos užjūrio teritorija

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