that was the end of our euphoric week in spain.

die rueckfahrt war zwar sehr amuesant, letztendlich aber trotzdem von einem unverwechselbaren hauch von trauriger melancholie durchzogen ...

vielleicht liegt es daran, dass ich es gerade hoere, aber lied nummer 6 auf der neuen arctic monkeys platte verkoerpert dieses gefuehl sehr gut.



In a foreign place, the saving grace was the feeling
That it was a heart that he was stealing
Oh he was ready to impress and the fierce excitement
The eyes are bright he couldnt wait to get away
I bet the juliet was just the icing on the cake
Make no mistake no

And even if somehow we could have shown you the place you wanted

Well I'm sure you could have made it that bit better on your own
And I bet she told a million people that she'd stay in touch
Well all the little promises they dont mean much
When theres memories to be made
And I hope you're holding hands by new years eve
They made it far too easy to believe
That true romance cant be acheived these days

And even if somebody could have shown you the place you wanted
Well I sure you could have made it that bit better on your own
You are the only ones who know



abgesehn davon passt der text auch zu der woche.