Asta pentru ei. În ceea ce ne priveşte: nuvotez.ro.

Criză bancară (Zurich, 18 Octombrie 2008)

A început să ningă fantastic de frumos în Zurich şi cei din jurul meu se distrează de zor pentru că unul dintre colegii brazilieni nu a mai văzut fulgi de zăpadă niciodată.
Când aţi avut ultima dată o astfel de bucurie ?

Prima ninsoare (Zurich, 30 Octombrie 2008)

Prima ninsoare (Zurich, 30 Octombrie 2008)

Octombrie (Zurich, 18 Octombrie 2008)

Octombrie (Zurich, 18 Octombrie 2008)

Câteva articole:

Târziu (Zurich, 18 Octombrie 2008)

Un editorial de bun simţ al lui Florin Negruţiu în Gândul.

Am văzut şi ascultat aseară un poet fantastic, nişte muzicieni de excepţie, o voce nepământeană de o intensitate care cerne fin o provocare către inteligenţa şi inima a mii de spectatori deodată, un om cu o modestie de profet, ce şi-a revărsat poezia şi înţelepciunea deasupra unui public evident îndrăgostit.
Două ore de graţie în compania lui L. Cohen.
Hallelujah!

Versuri:

Tower of song

Well my friends are gone and my hair is grey
I ache in the places where I used to play
And I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming on
I’m just paying my rent every day
Oh in the tower of song

I said to hank williams: how lonely does it get?
Hank williams hasnt answered yet
But I hear him coughing all night long
A hundred floors above me
In the tower of song

I was born like this, I had no choice
I was born with the gift of a golden voice
And twenty-seven angels from the great beyond
They tied me to this table right here
In the tower of song

So you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll
I’m very sorry, baby, doesn’t look like me at all
I’m standing by the window where the light is strong
Ah they dont let a woman kill you
Not in the tower of song

Now you can say that I’ve grown bitter but of this you may be sure
The rich have got their channels in the bedrooms of the poor
And theres a mighty judgement coming, but I may be wrong
You see, you hear these funny voices
In the tower of song

I see you standing on the other side
I dont know how the river got so wide
I loved you baby, way back when
And all the bridges are burning that we might have crossed
But I feel so close to everything that we lost
Well never have to lose it again

Now I bid you farewell, I dont know when Ill be back
There moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track
But youll be hearing from me baby, long after I’m gone
Ill be speaking to you sweetly
From a window in the tower of song
Yeah my friends are gone and my hair is grey
I ache in the places where I used to play
And I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming on
I’m just paying my rent every day
Oh in the tower of song.

Mai multe aici.

Leonard Cohen – Hallenstadion (Zurich, 26 octombrie 2008)

Lumini şi umbre
Muzeul Comunismului – Praga (Cehia, 18 Septembrie 2008)

De ieri un nou sezon – TVR 2, în fiecare joi, 20:30.