近期很喜歡重覆播放的歌曲。
How can I think I’m standing strong,
Yet feel the air beneath my feet?
How can happiness feel so wrong?
How can misery feel so sweet?How can you let me watch you sleep,
Then break my dreams the way you do?
How can I have got in so deep?
Why did I fall in love with you?This is the closest thing to crazy
I have ever been,
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen,
This is the nearest thing to crazy
I have ever known,
I was never crazy on my own:
And now I know,
That there’s a link between the two,
Being close to craziness
And being close to you.How can you make me fall apart
Then break my fall with loving lies?
It’s so easy to break a heart;
It’s so easy to close your eyes.How can you treat me like a child
Yet like a child I yearn for you?
How can anyone feel so wild?
How can anyone feel so blue?This is the closest thing to crazy
I have ever been,
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen,
This is the nearest thing to crazy
I have ever known,
I was never crazy on my own:
And now I know,
That there’s a link between the two,
Being close to craziness
And being close to you
And being close to you
And being close to youKatie Melua “The Closest Thing to Crazy”
手快快看了 “Mansfield Park” (2007) 反而把 1999 版放在一旁，不過最過份還是原著只讀了 Chapter 1，成績慘不忍睹。
近期在看 “The Black Adder”，是 Rowan Atkinson 早期的作品（想不到竟然出自 Richard Curtis 和 Rowan Atkinson 的手筆），雖然很無聊但卻很好笑。