the unimportant day
1. the streetlamps by the way,|
like an artwork of many lights.
and you’re going through the woods
on this unimportant, unimportant day.
it was funny in the pub,
a beer and many other drinks.
joint after joint after joint after joint
and the talk with the friends wouldn’t end.
ref.: unimportant day – the day of my birth
unimportant day – the day of my death
2. you’ll think it’s a day without trouble,
you’ll think: what’s wrong? what could disappoint me?
i had a lot of days like today,
very unimportant days, I say.
i need a day with a little trouble,
a day when i can say: i’m alive
a little wild dance on the road, a tortured screaming in the night.
a heavy accident with my pocket-knife.