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JoEgg's Personal Blog II no matter what

29Jun/090

Complaints Choir of Hong Kong 香港投訴合唱團 (Trial version 試唱版)

點解點解永冇放工
點解點解老細冇用
我又要煩惱分數 我又要狂做part time 我仲有一身債

天星鐘聲冇晒記憶
西九諮詢冇哂意義
我忙到頽晒想訓 Roadshow 請你keep silent 太太 無法靜心

(普)背靠祖國 面向世界 We wanna make a change
其實我c-o-m-p-l-a-i-n 我地黎做d咩 黎唱歌
愛你至話你 愛你至鬧你 We wanna make a change
其實我c-o-m-p-l-a-i-n 我地黎做d咩 黎唱歌哦~

Hong Kong Chinese loves to complain
why cant we just leave it like that?
報導缺實欠公理 當我係傻要我睇 連篇大話嚇死你

煲呔亂蹹 智慧冇乜 官商掛勾普選再擇日
要是我沒有工見 以後我就要渣兜 克勤要try your breast!

(普)背靠祖國 面向世界 We wanna make a change
其實我c-o-m-p-l-a-i-n 我地黎做d咩 黎唱歌
愛你至話你 愛你至鬧你 We wanna make a change
其實我c-o-m-p-l-a-i-n 我地黎做d咩 黎唱歌哦~

(女)成日冇伴樣衰胸細 豬扒等發霉 頭髮勁set 不想一個人
(男)無奈冇銀樣都輸晒 邊「鼠」追女仔 Im a poor guy! 只好不結婚
(女)人地話我睇戲點解得嗰一個人
(男)其實我都不想當光棍
(合唱)無奈情歌通街洗腦偏偏戀上咗 難道幸福只有劇情播???

(普)背靠祖國 面向世界 We wanna make a change
其實我c-o-m-p-l-a-i-n 我地黎做d咩 黎唱歌
愛你至話你 愛你至鬧你 We wanna make a change
其實我c-o-m-p-l-a-i-n 我地黎做d咩 黎唱歌哦~

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http://www.hkcomplaintschoir.blogspot...

http://blog.egglish.net/wordpress/200...

香港投訴合唱團鈴聲 Ringtone

http://blog.egglish.net/wordpress/200...

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29Jun/090

The Old Guitarist

One
The man bent over his guitar,
A shearsman of sorts. The day was green.

They said, “You have a blue guitar,
You do not play things as they are.”

The man replied, “Things as they are
Are changed upon the blue guitar.”

And they said to him, “But play, you must,
A tune beyond us, yet ourselves,

A tune upon the blue guitar,
Of things exactly as they are.”

Two
I cannot bring a world quite round,
Although I patch it as I can.

I sing a hero’s head, large eye
And bearded bronze, but not a man,

Although I patch him as I can
And reach through him almost to man.

If a serenade almost to man
Is to miss, by that, things as they are,

Say that it is the serenade
Of a man that plays a blue guitar.

Three
A tune beyond us as we are,
Yet nothing changed by the blue guitar;

Ourselves in tune as if in space,
Yet nothing changed, except the place

Of things as they are and only the place
As you play them on the blue guitar,

Placed, so, beyond the compass of change,
Perceived in a final atmosphere;

For a moment final, in the way
The thinking of art seems final when

The thinking of god is smoky dew.
The tune is space. The blue guitar

Becomes the place of things as they are,
A composing of senses of the guitar.

Four
Tom-tom c'est moi. The blue guitar
And I are one. The orchestra

Fills the high hall with shuffling men
High as the hall. The whirling noise

Of a multitude dwindles, all said,
To his breath that lies awake at night.

I know that timid breathing. Where
Do I begin and end? And where,

As I strum the thing, do I pick up
That which momentarily declares

Itself not to be I and yet
Must be. It could be nothing else.

- Wallace Stevens, The Man With the Blue Guitar

- Pablo Picasso 1903, The Old Guitarist

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29Jun/090

動物離開了

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"The Animals Were Gone" - Damien Rice

Woke up and for the first time the animals were gone
It's left this house empty now, not sure if I belong
Yesterday you asked me to write you a pleasant song
I'll do my best now, but you've been gone for so long

The window's open now and the winter settles in
We'll call it Christmas when the adverts begin
I love your depression and I love your double chin
I love 'most everything that you bring to this offering

Oh I know that I left you in places of despair
Oh I know that I love you, so please throw down your hair
At night I trip without you, and hope I don't wake up
'Cause waking up without you is like drinking from an empty cup

Woke up and for the first time the animals were gone
Our clocks are ticking now so before our time is gone
We could get a house and some boxes on the lawn
We could make babies and accidental songs

I know I've been a liar and I know I've been a fool
I hope we didn't break yet, but I'm glad we broke the rules
My cave is deep now, yet your light is shining through
I cover my eyes, still all I see is you

Oh I know that I left you in places of despair
Oh I know that I love you, so please throw down your hair
At night I trip without you, and hope I don't wake up
'Cause waking up without you is like drinking from an empty cup

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27Jun/090

CCHK on RTHK2 Givmme 5

香港電台第二台節目『GIVMME 5』訪問香港投訴合唱團 (Part 1: 主辦單位)

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下載 RTHK2 Givmme 5 - 2009062617

香港電台第二台節目『GIVMME 5』訪問香港投訴合唱團 (Part 2: 三位參加者)

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下載 RTHK2 Givmme 5 - 2009062618

GIVMME 5 Official Site
GIVMME 5 Facebook Group
Complaints Choir of Hong Kong Official Site

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24Jun/090

Historia de un Amor


Ya no estás más a mi lado, corazón.
En el alma sólo tengo soledad.
Y si ya no puedo verte,
¿Por qué Dios me hizo quererte?
¿Para hacerme sufrir más?

Siempre fuiste la razón de mi existir.
Adorarte para mi fue religión.
Y en tus besos yo encontraba
El calor que me brindaba
El amor y la pasión.

Es la historia de un amor,
Como no hay otro igual.
Que me hizo comprender
Todo el bien, todo el mal.

Que le dio luz a mi vida,
Apagándola después.
¡Ay que vida tan oscura!,
¡Sin tu amor no viviré!

Es la historia de un amor.

You're no longer by my side, my love
And in my soul I have only loneliness
If I can no longer see you
Why did God make me love you?
To make me suffer more?

You were the reason for my existence.
Adoring you, for me, was religion.
In your kisses I've found
The warmth that gave me
The love and the passion.

That's the story of a love.
Which has no equal
That made me understand
All the good, all the bad

That gave light to my life
Then turned it off.
Oh what a dark life!
Without your love I will not live!

That's the story of a love.

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