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  • pet shop boys'un behaviour albumunden super parcasi :p
  • başlık açılıp queen'in jazz albümünden süper bir parçası olarak tanımlanmış, hele de kler hanımdan bu konuda -özellikle bu konuda- daha fazla katılım beklerken ne söz yazılmış, ne yorum yapılmış. jealousy ki -bildiğimiz kıskançlık- küçük yeşil bir canavardır, freddie mercury ne süper bir insanmış da -ki akrep burcu olma şansını 1.5 ayla kaçırmış, yazık ki başak burcu olmuştur- bu celısi denen, kıskançlık denen hissiyatı bu denli güzel işlemiş diye hayrete düşürür, hayran bırakır söz konusu şarkı, ve sözleri.

    bu kıskançlık denen ne idüğü tam tanımlanamayan ama nedense aşk, romans ve benzeri duygular ile standart olarak gelen duygu dalgası insanoğlunun midesinde yaşar, zaman zaman oradan kafasını esophagus'a doğru uzatıp "ben de buradayım" der, densizdir, şerefsizdir, neye göre gelip gideceği de belli olmaz. bir kere geldi mi de uzun oturmaya kalır, yatıya kalır, eski istanbul misafirliğine çevirir konaklamasını, gitmek bilmez. olur bizden içeride ayrı bir rezidant, o anlarda olur bir icimde biri var hissiyatı, tavrı*. akla mantığa ket vuran, set çeken, eski romalıların "kalpten sol orta parmağa giden direk bir damar vardır*" söylemini destekleyen, duygularla mantığı birlikte yürütemediğimiz zamanların kahramanı, şarkılara konu olmuş celısi, azı karar çoğu zarar hatta keskin sirke küpüne zarar diyorum ve bu şarkıyı da kıskançlık kimi kişiler tarafından* trademark'ları olarak benimsenmiş akrep burcu insanlarına, erkeklerine, kadınlarına* hediye edip, sözlerini aktarıyorum.

    oh how wrong* can you be?
    oh to fall in love
    was my very first mistake
    how was i to know
    i was far too much in love too see*?
    oh jealousy look at me now
    jealousy you got me somehow
    you gave me no warning
    took me by surprise
    jealousy you led* me on
    you couldn't lose you couldn't fail
    you had suspicion on my trail

    how how how all my jealousy
    i wasn't man enough to let you hurt my pride*
    now i'm only left with my own jealousy

    oh how strong can you be
    with matters of the heart*?
    life is much too short
    to while away with tears
    if only you could see*
    just what you do to me
    oh jealousy you tripped me up
    jealousy you brought me down
    you bring me sorrow you cause me pain
    jealousy when will you let go?
    gotta hold of my possessive mind
    turned me into a jealous guy

    how how how all my jealousy
    i wasn't man enough to let you hurt my pride
    now i'm only left with my own jealousy
    but now it matters not
    if i should live or die
    'cause i'm only left with my own jealousy
  • (bkz: jealous guy)
  • ayni zamanda individual thought patterns albumunden basarili bir death sarkisi. albumde 3. sirada.

    what do you want from me,
    what is it you expect.
    i have spoken my mind from
    deep inside my soul.
    behind the eyes is a place no
    one will be able to touch.
    containing thoughts that
    cannot be taken away or
    replaced.
    you want what is not yours,
    jealousy.
    you want what you cannot
    have, jealousy.
    spiteful harsh words, it comes
    as no real surprise.
    tell me what you are.

    i cannot understand how you
    seem to exist.
    on what people create for
    you, good must turn bad.
    behind the eyes is a place no
    one will be able to touch.
    containing thoughts that
    cannot be taken away or
    replaced.
    you want what is not yours,
    jealousy.
    you want what you cannot
    have, jealousy
  • jaluzi kelimesine isim babaligi yapan kelime. denir ki zamanlardan bir zaman fransa'da kiskancligiyla ünlü bir baron yasarmis ve karisini o denli kiskanirmis ki kadinin evden disari adimini bile atmasina izin vermezmis. zavalli kadin ne yapsin, bütün gününü pencereden disariyi izleyerek gecirirmis. fakat dedik ya adamin kiskancliginin siniri yokmus. karisini yoldan gecen adamlardan bile kiskanirmis ve en sonunda iceriden bakildiginda disarinin gorulebildigi, ancak disaridan bakanin iceriye goremedigi bir perde yapmis. ve bu perde de gunumuze jaluzi ismiyle ulasmis.
  • 1895 tarihli edvard munch tablosu, yagli boya, 67'ye 100 cm boyutlarinda, bergen'de, rasmus meyer koleksiyonunda bulunmakta.
  • güzel bir natalie merchant şarkısı.
    sözleri de şöyledir:

    o, jealousy

    is she fine
    so well bred
    the perfect girl
    a social deb?

    is she the sort
    you've always thought
    could make you
    what you're not?

    o, jealousy

    is she bright
    so well read
    are there novels
    by here bed?

    is the sort
    you've always said
    could satisfy
    your head?

    o, my jealousy

    does she talk
    the way i do
    is her voice reminding you
    of the promises
    the little white lies too
    sometimes, tell me
    while she's touching you
    just by mistake
    accidentally do you say my name?
  • stereophonics:
    jealousy my devil
    jealousy my hell
    jealousy insomnia
    jealousy sleep well

    innocence is heaven
    innocence is hell
    innocence in everyone
    innocence is dead

    four and twenty black boys
    singing in the street
    getting high on most things
    wishing they were free

    my angel, my devil
    my hell, my heaven
    my storm, my calm
    my photograph, my palm

    four and twenty white boys
    singing in the the street
    getting high on most things
    wishing they were free

    i've been your preacher
    i've been your boy
    i've been your teacher
    i've been your joy
    i've been your drunk
    i've been your home
    i've been your rock
    you've been my stone

    four and twenty poor boys
    singing in the street
    getting high on most things
    wishing they were free

    ayrica, aci cektiren bir hastaligin* ingilizce adi.
  • pet shop boys versiyonunun sözleri;

    at dead of night, when strangers roam
    the streets in search of anyone who'll take them home
    i lie alone, the clock strikes three
    and anyone who wanted to could contact me
    at dead of night, 'till break of day
    endless thoughts and questions keep me awake
    it's much too late

    where've you been?
    who've you seen?
    you didn't phone when you said you would!
    do you lie?
    do you try
    to keep in touch? you know you could
    i've tried to see your point of view
    but could not hear or see
    for jealousy

    i never knew time pass so slow
    i wish i'd never met you, or that i could bear to let you go
    at dead of night, 'till break of day
    endless thoughts and questions keep me awake
    it's much too late

    where've you been?
    who've you seen?
    you didn't phone when you said you would!
    do you lie?
    do you try
    to keep in touch? you know you could
    i've tried to see your point of view
    but could not hear or see
    for jealousy
    where've you been?
    who've you seen?
    you didn't phone when you said you would!
    do you lie?
    do you try
    to keep in touch? you know you could
    i've tried to see your point of view
    but could not hear or see
    for jealousy

    where've you been?
    who've you seen?
    you didn't phone when you said you would!
    do you lie?
    do you try
    to keep in touch? you know you could
    i've tried to see your point of view
    but could not hear or see
    for jealousy
    where've you been?
    who've you seen?
    you didn't phone when you said you would!
    do you lie?
    do you try
    to keep in touch? you know you could
    i've tried to see your point of view
    but could not hear or see
    for jealousy

    i never knew 'til i met you