little bird

• (bkz: minik kuş)
• bir atak helikopter. hugles h-6 modelin bir varyantı. (bir diğeri cayuse) black hawk down'da delta force'un kullandığı helikopterdi. minik, basit, hafif, hızlı, çevik ve etkili, sevimli bişey.
• jazzanova'nin of all the things albumunden enfes bir sarki.
  
  a little bird told me that you can’t find your way home
  a little bird has shown me that you can’t run away from love
  darkness falls upon the city
  like the ocean falls upon the sand
  waves of sorrow leave me breathless
  can you love this broken man
  if i try / if i try / if i try to love again
  …
  
  of all the things i’ve found in life
  no moments better than this
  of all the things i’d ever known
  nothing prepared me for your kiss
  if we fly / if we fly / if we fly into the sun
  of all the things i need you baby, you are my cherished one
  a little bird told me that you can’t find your way home
  a little bird has shown me that you can’t run away from love
• imogen heap'in son albümü ellipse'in dördüncü parçasıdır.
  ekstra bilgi olarak; immi bu parçayı çekmek için ormanlara gidip gece yarıları kuş sesi kayıt etmiştir. bu konuda fotoğrafları twitter'indan görebilirsiniz.
  
  sözleri $öyledir;
  
  little bird, little bird, little bird
  what d'you hear? the clink of morning cheers?
  orange juice, concentrate, crossword puzzle, start to grade
  one across, four letter word
  it's just not sitting
  
  little bird, little bird, little bird
  what do you see? a picture-perfect scene?
  two-toned lawns are manicured
  the garden's wearing a haute couture
  it's hiding something it's trying too hard
  hiding something it's trying too hard
  
  little bird, little bird, little bird
  where are they now? day-time t.v. lounge?
  a carriage clock, a mantle piece, a family wiped up jay-cloth cleaned
  unset festers in the throws of the sofa
  
  little bird, little bird, little bird
  how are you feeling? like countmen quarantine
  pearly whites, touchdown smile
  absent creases round the eyes
  tell-tale, hard cell, we smell rats in the kitchen
  a tell-tale, hard cell, we smell rats in the kitchen
  
  little bird, little bird, little bird
  what can we do? a think tank, think rescue
  simon says, etch-a-sketch
  some encoded message only he would get
  quickly now, cause this is not how it ends
  
  little bird, little bird, little bird
  well i've got one more question, and i swear i'll let it rest
  well little bird, little bird, little bird
  i've just one more question, and i swear i'll let it rest
  one more question, i'll let it rest
  i swear i'll let it rest
  got one more question, and i swear i'll let it rest
  got one more question, and i swear i'll let it rest
  
  little bird, little bird, little bird
  where have you gone?
• (bkz: the weepies)
  
  sometimes it's hard to say
  even one thing true
  when all eyes have turned aside
  they used to talk to you
  and people on the streets seem to disapprove
  so you keep moving away
  and forget what you wanted to say
  
  little bird
  little bird
  brush your gray wings on my head
  say what you said
  say it again
  they tell me i'm crazy
  but you told me
  i'm golden
  sometimes it's hard to tell the truth from the lies
  nobody knows what's in the hold of your minds
  we are all building and people inside
  never know who walks through the door
  is it someone that you've met before
  
  little bird
  little bird
  brush your gray wings on my head
  say what you said
  say it again
  they tell me i'm crazy
  but you told me
  i'm golden
  little bird
  
  i know what i know
  a wind in the trees and a road
  that goes winding 'onder
  from hear i see rain i hear thunder
  somewhere there's sun
  and you don't need a reason
  
  sometimes it's hard to find a way to keep on
  quiet weekends, holidays
  you come undone
  open your window and look upon
  all the kinds of alive you can be
  be still, be light, believe me
  
  little bird
  little bird
  brush your gray wings on my head
  say what you said
  say it again
  they tell me i'm crazy
  but you told me
  i'm golden
  i'm golden
• huzur verici bir eels parçasıdır.
  
  sözleri de var.
  
  little bird
  hoppin' on my porch
  i know it sounds kinda sad
  but what's it all for?
  right now you're the only friend i have in the world
  and i just can't take out very much
  goddamn
  i miss that girl
  
  little bird
  you look all right
  i'm sure it's not easy
  gettin' through your night
  so tell me this can't be how it's gonna end
  tell me my heart
  somehow
  dear god
  is gonna mend
  
  little bird
  i guess you're right
  can't let her take me out
  without a fight
  but right now i can't see making sense of this world
  i just can't take out very much
  goddamn
  i miss that girl
• imogen heap sesinden dinleyince insanın pencere kenarında gördüğü her serçeye sokulup söylemek istediği güzel şarkıdır. şarkının ortalarında pes eder gibi söylenen bir ''little bird, little bird, little bird, what can we do?'' kısmı vardır ki; bir dudak bükmeden öte, insanın kendi kaygılarını derin derin sorgulatır...
• imogen heap olanını ayrı severim ama bu akşamki her güne bir şarkı isimli proğğğramımızda the weepies olanına değineceğim. günün anlam ve önemine de uygun hem. daha dün birlikte içtiğim, birlikte uyuduğum, uyanınca güzel şarkılarla kahvaltı hazırladığım, film izlediğim, çok güldüğüm, yanında ''ben'' olduğum insan, bugün yok. yarın da olmayacak. bok var çünkü yurtdışına gidecek. lemon tree'de dediği gibi, ''yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky'' ama bugün ben istanbulda, kadıköy'e açılan penceremden baktığımda yağmur var ve birinin ''believe me'' demek için numaramın başına +90 koyacak olması kadar iğrençli bir şeyler yok bence.
  
  ''sometimes it's hard to find a way to keep on/ quiet weekends, holidays/ you come undone'' - harun tekin'in de dediği gibi, my dream is gone and i'm undone.
  
  http://fizy.com/#s/1ig6ep
• aynı zamanda bir ìnfant sorrow şarkısı.
  
  little bird,
  drink the champagne from my lips.
  take a flying saucer trip
  to the stars in my eyes.
  
  little bird,
  sitting on the tip of my tongue.
  though you look a bit too young,
  could be the stars in my eyes.
  
  your words, like butterflies, dance around my head.
  your body, like forbidden wine, spills out of my bed.
  
  hope your daddy doesn't mind.
  hope your mummy doesn't mind.
  hope your granny doesn't mind.
  hope your grandpa doesn't mind.
  
  little bird,
  you have got to be eighteen,
  or a few years past your teens;
  or you are in my eyes.
  
  little bird,
  if you are born before ninety-two,
  then you know just what to do;
  rip the stars from my eyes.
  
  your words, like butterflies, dance around my head.
  your body, like a cherry pie, spills out of my bed.
  
  hope your daddy doesn't mind.
  hope your mommy doesn't mind.
  hope your nana doesn't mind.
  hope your grandpa doesn't mind.
  
  little bird,
  brand new galaxies await you.
  open up and let me take you
  to the stars.
  
  your words, like butterflies, dance around my head.
  your body, like forbidden wine, spills out of my bed.
  
  hope your daddy doesn't mind.
  hope your mommy doesn't mind.
  hope your granny doesn't mind.
  hope your grandpa doesn't mind.
  
  hope your daddy doesn't mind.
  hope your mommy doesn't mind.
  hope your daddy doesn't mind.
  hope your mommy doesn't mind.
  
  little bird.
  little bird.
  little bird.
• the white stripes'ın de stijl (2000) albümündeki bir şarkı. sözleri;
  
  i got a little bird
  i'm gonna take her home
  put her in a cage
  and disconnect the phone
  
  if you give me a look
  i'm gonna get the book
  i'm gonna preach the word
  i wanna preach to birds
  as i walk the floor
  yeah this i know
  
  when i get you home
  this is how it goes
  i got nothing to lose
  i'll never let you go