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Síðustu 6 vikur hef ég fylgst með ansi mörgum fótboltaleikjum. Sumir segja of mörgum! En nú er þessu lokið og ég veit ekki alveg hvað ég á að gera af mér. Finn mér eitthvað annað til að festast yfir... já og Zidane, ég elska þig.

Eyddi helginni í mikinn svefn, sólbað, kláraði kvenspæjarastofuna, saumaði kjólinn minn (næstum allan ;), þýddi, hlustaði á Johnny Cash, Cörlu Bruni og James Morrison, varð ástfangin af laginu If you could read my mind - coverlag hjá Cash á nýjustu plötunni... ótrúlegt lag og röddin hvað eftir annað við að bresta en samt nær hann alltaf að klára... love it.

If you could read my mind love
What a tale my thoughts could tell
Just like an old time movie
about a ghost from a wishing well
In a castle dark or a fortress strong
With chains upon my feet
You know that ghost is me
And I will never be set free
As long as Im a ghost that you can't see

If I could read your mind love
What a tale your thoughts could tell
Just like a paperback novel
The kind that drugstores sell
When you reach the part where the heartaches come
The hero would be me
But heroes often fail
And you won't read that book again
Because the endings just too hard to take

I'd walk away like a movie star
Who gets burned in a three way script
Enter number two
A movie queen to play the scene
Of bringing all the good things out in me
But for now love, lets be real
* I never thought I could act this way *
And I've got to say that I just don't get it
I don't know where we went wrong
But the feelings gone
And I just can't get it back

If you could read my mind love
What a tale my thoughts could tell
Just like an old time movie
about a ghost from a wishing well
In a castle dark or a fortress strong
With chains upon my feet
But stories always end
And if you read between the lines
You'll know that I'm just trying to understand
The feelings that you lack
I never thought I could feel this way
And I've got to say that I just don't get it
I don't know where we went wrong
But the feelings gone
And I just can't get it back