of charms, D, you ?dis me bitch, E, you?re eatin? lead ... and S, you?re my only skelet-on, yeah!, my flesh and blood, yeah!, my only mille-on, it?s fun to wander through the alphabet with you". Men ringast [...] know what I?m saying, for the people. ?Cos the people?s all we got. You take away the people and you just got , like, ya know, buildings and mud and polystyrene and shit, and that?s why every day I thank [...] restina av rappinum, er at hetta hevði elvt til eitt drepandi stríð við P Diddy og NIKE og servandu Just do it-militsina. So, vissuliga hevur 50 Cent heiðurin uppibornan; og endiliga vinnur onkur í útlandinum
people develope at that particular area, will be possible to cure by just turning to the nature, turning to what available; just try there in your garden!" Ja, ja, har sært tú, tað er bara at fara út [...] veit eg ikki. Men hetta er so tað, hon sigur: "I was looking forward to come to the Faroes and offer my help to people who like to have help like that". Frálíkt, í sjálvum sær, men "that" merkir "alternativur [...] shown before a panel of qualified doctors to work, then it isn?t called "alternative" any more. It?s just medicine. "Alternative" is another word for "ineffective", sigur hann. Men, Gud náði meg, hvørja ferð
nýggj løg: "I run the Carrousel", "Hanging my worries out to dry" og "Waiting for mars to come out" Serliga tey bæði seinastu løgini vóru framúrskarandi. Í "Hanging my worries out to dry" var eitt petti har [...] enda taka, tá tey spældu løgini: "You?re the ocean", "Rough around the edges", "Josephine", "I was just thinking" og "Amanda?s dream". Salurin livdi allur við. Áðrenn Teitur fór undir seinasta lagið, minti [...] einsamallur á kassagittara, hann dugir øðiliga væl hatta. Hitt hæddarpunkti, var nýggja lagi: »Hangin my worries out to dry«. Róin Siggertson Tónleikari og Realitystjørna Eg eri pávastoltur av mínum landsbróðuri
no shame" Make it Rain Sangir hjá Waits byrja, har konan er farin frá manninum "She took all my money/ And my best friend/You know the story/Here it comes again", tíðin gongur og lívið er stutt "You can [...] "Green Grass", ið minnir sera nógv um ein Leonard Cohen sang, er niðurlagið: "Lay your head where/ My heart used to be/ Hold the eart above me/ Lay down in the green grass/ Remember when you loved me" [...] stemningurin í sangunum av opinbering og undirgangi. Í sanginum "Make it Rain", tekur hann til: "I´m just another sad guest on this sad earth". Vit er í eini tíð aftaná syndafallið: "And tell me how does
at siga: "There She Goes, My Beautiful World (?) Me, I'm lying here with nothing in my ears. Me, I'm lying here for what seems years. I'm just lying on my bed with nothing in my head. Send that stuff on
Spears kunngerandi?mest álíkt einum ørindasveini hjá Mao?at ?we should just support the President in everything he does... We should just trust him?. Ja, ja, Britney, ?you most surdently did it again?! Tó [...] aftaná at verið boðaður frá ?America is under attack?, situr Bush í einum flokshøli í Florida og lesur ?My pet Goat? fyri smábørnum?opinberiliga, nær ruraður í blund. Sum upptøkan av forsetanum stetlar avstað
eina fjølbroytta skrá av góðum gospelløgum. Løgini hesaferð vóru Just Come, God is Good, Til we meet Again, He?s the light of the World, My life is in your hands, Blessed Assurance, It?s Me, Det ska bli
ur er partur av tiltakinum. Løgini á festivalinum hesaferð eru Just Come, God is Good, Til we meet Again, He?s the light of the World, My life is in your hands, Blessed Assurance, It?s Me, Det ska bli
Onkra hjá Britney Spears. Hvør sangur skuldi ongantíð verið skrivaður? Kylie Minogue: I just can´t get you out of my mind (na na na). Hvat er tann pínligasta plátan, sum tú eigur? Mozart Hvønn sang hevði [...] gjørdi hann til bróður, Herálv Jensen, sála. Hvør sangur skal spælast til tína jarðarferð? I did it my way. Hvat er tann besta konsertin, sum tú hevur verið til? Paul McCartney í Parkini. Hvønn tónleikara
nógvan mín í mínum vaksna lívi. Behold my country - the Faroe Islands - eighteen beauties playfully swimming in the North Atlantic. Splashing water at each other or just peacefully floating in the midday sun [...] this country some fifty years ago and have lived all my life with these beauties, never leaving them for more than a few weeks at a time. They are all my mothers and I am their adopted, affectionate child
