fína tveir tíma tónleikauppliving; eitt deiligt, noktúrnt sambalag. ?It is gonna be a mix of some new stuff and some old stuff for you tonight?? segði maðurin við guitarinum og mikrofonini. Konsertin byrjaði [...] Løgini hava ein ávísa góðsku, men summi fella í deyðligar endurtøkur. T.d. ?I ain?t gonna stand for it? hevur groove og alt sum tí tilhoyrir, men til endan, minnir hann alt ov nógv um tey keðiligu løgini [...] akkustisk og rólig; ?Reptile?, sum sagt eitt deiliga hugnaligt og innleiðandi lag, teir kendu ?Tears in Heaven?, ?Fathers Eyes?, ?Change the World?og eisini blues-løg av nýggju fløguni; t.d. eitt lag hjá

are extrapolating from it, particularly when we are teaching our students.If it is science, that is to be taught, then teach science and nothing more. Leave the other discussions for a more appropriate time [...] Enski Cambridge-professarin í Quantum Physics, Dr. John Polkinghorne, sigur í bók síni ?Belief in God in an Age of Science?, at eins og tað var í post-Newtonsku ættarliðnum, har alt í ovfarakæti skuldi [...] themselves? (teir duga kanska at verja seg sjálvar) og at teir ?built survival machines for themselves to live in? (teir gera haldgóðar maskinur, sum teir kunnu yvirliva í og ígjøgnum). Løgið at Dawkins

framførsla Konsertin var á tremur við góðum løgum, bæði av Can t Erase It og løg, ið ikki eru útkomin. Serliga lagið Dawn av Can t Erase It, virkaði sterkt á ein hátt, sum eg ikki havi hoyrt fyrr. Eg havi hoyrt [...] American Dream av Can t Erase It. Hetta er eitt ordiliga gott lag, men tað tykist bara nakað so forferdiliga pínligt at syngja Who can live the American Dream, without reaching for the stars eg fái ikki tikið [...] spælistøðum, og tá Lena fór á pallin at spæla sína útgávukonsert fyri donsku útávuna av Can t Erase It, vóru hølini fullsett. Tann stóri meirilutin av áskoðarunum var føroyingar, men onkur dani, ein ka

virkelig kan høre regnen. Han synger ”We can sit here dry/ just as long as it can pour/coss they way it makes you look/makes me hope it rains some more.” Her sidder det unge kærestepar sammen i tørvejr og betragter [...] af byens torve. Man sørger for, at hun ikke får en dråbe sig, mens hun er under ens og paraplyens beskyttelse, og selv går man gerne halvvejs (eller helt) ude i regnen blot for, at hun kan nå tør frem til [...] Bells are ringing”, hvor han måske uskyldigt synger: ”Some people love to make love in the winter/others like to make love in Lovers Lane/but I like my lovin´ best of all/yes with the pouring down rain/.” Selveste

Am I« komu tær aftur á pallin saman við Flóvin, og saman endaðu tey konsertina við »Did You Get What You Came For«, og lógvabrestirnir ljóðmaðu hart eftir einum eykalagi, sum tey so eisini fingu. Samanumtikið [...] Dance«, áðrenn hon við inniliga og ófatiliga vakra »Stones In My Pocket« staðfesti, hvussu góður sangskrivari hon er. /..oh save me/ won't you save me from my ways / 'cos the only way I know how to live/ [...] føroyska lagið »Tú og eg«, sum Niklas Johannesen hevur skrivað fyri Chase. Tveir metrar Í lagnum »Only You Can Save This Heart« kom ein gestatónleikari á pallin. Hesin var Flóvin E. Viderø, ið Lena presenteraði

inadequate.” Dyljan av próvtilfari: “Can you delete any emails you may have had with Keith re AR4? Keith will do likewise. He’s not in at the moment—minor family crisis. Can you also email Gene and get him to do [...] prógvum: “I’ve just completed Mike’s Nature trick of adding in the real temps to each series for the last 20 years (ie from 1981 onwards) and from 1961 for Keith’s to hide the decline.” Privatur ivi um heimurin [...] eini upphiting: “The fact is that we can’t account for the lack of warming at the moment and it is a travesty that we can’t. The CERES data published in the August BAMS 09 supplement on 2008 shows there

»Mr. America«. Skrálaðu »I don´t even care, if you shave your legs!« Og »Motherly love is just a thing for you. I think, your mother is going to love you ´til she don´t know what to do!« Vinkonan hjá teimum [...] fingu sítt, tá Frank Zappa hvesti pennin og sína eyðkendu djúpu rødd. Plátuheitið »We´re Only In It For The Money« frá 1967, var, segðist, ein heilsan til Beatles. Ella tak stovuhundarnar, puddilhundarnar [...] spældu Frank Zappa og hansara úrvalslið millum annað »I Promise Not To Come In Your Mouth«, sum er »A sensitive instrumental ballad for late-nite easy listening«. Soleiðis! Og kynslívið var nú rættiliga farið

prob­lem [] this is all up to you, your health is in your hands. No­body else. No doctors. No medicine. No pills [] If you have cancer you can still live if you are ready to fight for your life.” Lat meg byrja [...] before a panel of qualified doctors to work, then it isn’t called “alter­native” any more. It’s just medicine. “Alternative” is just an­other word for “ineffec­tive”.” So forkláringin fyri ó­radi­kalu [...] healingdyrkandi fín­fólk við alt ov nógvum peng­um og frítíð gera ídag. So vaksandi popular­i­tet­ur­in fyri óbrúkiligum hjálpar­ráðum kann líkasum ikki koma óvart á nakran. Hesir borgarir hava jú altíð

current discussion on abortion in your organization and the fact that you are considering abandoning your position of neutrality. The organization is renowned all over the world for its impartial defence of [...] weak and voicelesss. It seems strange to think that the unborn are now in serious danger of becoming the exception. I am alarmed to hear that the official working papers presented for discussion did not [...] the victims of rape and society in general. I am also alarmed to learn that the voices of women and men who are suffering as a result of abortion have not been represented in the discussion, nor the latest

: ­ You hand in your ticket And you go watch the geek Who immediately goes up to you When he hears you speak And says, How does it feel To be such a freak? And you say, Impossible As he hands you a bone [...] passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes the blind commissioner They´ve got him in a trance ... ­ Hvat hendir her? kunnu vit spyrja. Vit hefta okkum allarfyrst [...] tónin hjá Browning síggjast aftur í tekstinum hjá Dylan: You´ve been with the professors And they´ve all liked your looks With great lawyears you have Discussed lepers and crooks ... HVAT ER EIN GEEK ?