This Is My Dinner
(专辑: This Is My Dinner - 2018)
Arrived last night to the
dark city of Oslo Along the
highway to the
hotel, Ben pointed out the
snow I
stepped outside the
taxi, the
cold air pinched my arms I
recall many times of coming here before and playing shows in Oslo And all those times in Norway, I've had positive associations Even when I
played at the
So What Club with my band, the
Red House Painters And my times playing there solo acoustic There was always a
tall redhead in front of me, staring really weird The
guy from the
Kings of Convenience I
remember taking off with [?] When her boyfriend came knocking on the
back door He was out for blood She sent me out the
front door and I
ran down the
cold streets Watching over my shoulder, my heart was beating fast I
was worried for my life And I
was young and I
was [?] and I
had no regrets about When you're in your twenties, in my opinion, nothing is off limits I
don't really know what her boyfriend's problem even was Nothing [?] was going on We were just making sweet, passionate love The
memorable drive in my life ever was from Berlin to Oslo There were no signs of life Now and then, just a
single bird or a
boat There were ominous silver-black mountains Shining off in the
distance along the
water And in the
moment I
knew Norway had a
market on death mountains I
think the
Moomintrolls were still in that area, from what I
could remember But its [?] beauty can not be captured in pictures Every time I
play there in Norway, it's been a
special time I
play all the
cities in Norway Not just Bergen or Oslo, but also Trondheim The
only ones I
never really loved, if you'll allow me to be candor Are the
cities of Tonsberg and Stavanger Too many dudes with their eyes glued to their phone I
remember telling them the
importance of having relationships But it seemed low on their priorities My worst memory of Norway was playing a
festival in Giske I
got a
call that my cat lost her ability to walk And my cat is very sick I
loved that cat more than anything in the
world She shared that bed with me for sixteen years She was my entire world So I
booked an expensive ticket out of the
island of Giske Hopelessly getting home to see my cat Before she took her last breath The
whole thing was so upsetting All these agonies building up on the
plane I
kept praying in my journal, "Kitty, please don't die on me Please don't die on me when I'm up there in the
sky I'll beat myself up forever if I
could not kiss you goodbye" But she waited for me, when I
finally got to my house My cat was laying there lifeless on my couch I
tore up about all she meant to me, all the
joys she gave me If there's a
god out there, I
pray to him that she heard me But of course, I
remember my beautiful visits to Oslo Everyone asking who the
girl is in that song She knows who she is, and it would spoil things to tell it Leave the
song alone, don't ask questions about it, just enjoy it Leave the
song alone, make your own connections with it Leave the
song alone, don't you ever try to overanalyze it Leave the
song alone, a
song is a
song Don't dissect it like a
dead frog Leave the
song alone, do not dissect it in your mom's house In the
basement, on your blog I
got a
lot of friends in Norway My heart was broken when I
heard about the
guy who bombed Norway He killed all the
little children on their summer vacation Everyone in America was complaining about how his sentence was light But this shit happens every week in America So your country is doing something right I
hate to bring this subject up Because it causes my stomach to get sick and tight My point is that the
country of Norway is peaceful And you are all doing something right I
love all of Norway, and how you do Christmas right Three candles in the
window, it's so subtle and nice When I
tell Scandinavians how good they've got it They all roll their eyes and say "Well, it's dark here all winter and it gets very depressing" I'm gonna tell you something Norway, this is no lie I've traveled the
world and Norwegians have the
most beautiful eyes The
only thing living that ever had more beautiful eyes than you Was my precious little cat, her eyes were green and blue I
miss you to death, but I
want to thank promoter Brent Jacobs My friend and a
writer from Norway He's a
beautiful and very caring person who arranged My flight to California for me and other guests So I
could get home to my cat and give her one last kiss And I
remember a
time when I
played this exact same venue Some guy in the
back got up and shouted "Mark, I
have something to tell you" I
said, "What is it?" and he said, "I hate your fucking guts" Then he rushed off like a
little bitch in a
huff I
told him, "I hope when you cross the
street, you get hit by a
fucking bus" But he insulted me first And on tour, you gotta understand I
don't sleep too much You have to understand that what I
said, that was not me We all have our moments and that guy was sniffing glue or something Anyhow, I'm over it, I
love you all and that's no lie Of all the
countries I've played in this world Yours is the
most organized, of course And the
fjords are so beautiful and the
salmon melts in your mouth And the
girls are stunning Even the
three who I
met in Stavanger, down south There's one I'll never forget She promoted my show, how can I
not remember? She showed me a
Snickers bar and said, "This is my dinner" I
said, "If you like, I
could give you a
few hundred Norwegian kroner" She said, "No [?], it wouldn't be right for me to take your money" And that was the
last time I
ever saw her That was the
last time I
ever saw her, and back to the
verse And my favorite memory of Norway was playing the
[?] in Bergen There was an old man named Dennis and we got to talking He had a
contagious smile And we shared a
bottle of water and a
loaf of bread It wasn't much of a
conversation It was more like a
one-sided monologue from Dennis But I
listened very close to Dennis Because he was older and wiser than me Dennis' last name is Reckson He doesn't have a
Facebook and neither do I
So if you see him, please tell him Mark Kozelek says hi And tell him I
said god bless him Thank you Oslo and Norway for coming out tonight The
five of us are happy to be here Playing music on this cold November night Sharing music with you, this is what I
dreamed about all my life