Happy Birthday, intet-at-tabe

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Part 2:

When Peter felt I got lost in the talks we had during all these night, he would pick up his guitar and sing a song for me. A very beautiful heartfelt song about the most import things in all our lives LOVE and FRIENDSHIP.

Without asking permission from you, I´ll send it to all of you in respect and a little reminder.

The american female sing and song writer Carly Simon composed it, but I believe it was another american James Taylor (can he sing or what?), who made it world famous. The title is "You´ve got a friend":


When you're down and troubled
and you need a helping hand
and nothing, whoa nothing is going right.
Close your eyes and think of me
and soon I will be there
to brighten up even your darkest nights.


You just call out my name,
and you know wherever I am
I'll come running, oh yeah baby
to see you again.
Winter, spring, summer, or fall,
all you got to do is call
and I'll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.
You've got a friend.


If the sky above you
should turn dark and full of clouds
and that old north wind should begin to blow
Keep your head together and call my name out loud
and soon I will be knocking upon your door.


[You've Got A Friend lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]

You just call out my name and you know wherever I am
I'll come running to see you again.
Winter, spring, summer or fall
all you got to do is call
and I'll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.


Hey, ain't it good to know that you've got a friend?
People can be so cold.
They'll hurt you and desert you.
Well they'll take your soul if you let them.
Oh yeah, but don't you let them.


You just call out my name and you know wherever I am
I'll come running to see you again.
Oh babe, don't you know that,
Winter spring summer or fall,
Hey now, all you've got to do is call.
Lord, I'll be there, yes I will.
You've got a friend.
You've got a friend.
Ain't it good to know you've got a friend.
Ain't it good to know you've got a friend.
You've got a friend.


To Krummhorn: You said you felt like being there with me that night on January 6. Honestly from me to you: You were - all of you, and all the people I wish I had been a better friend to, who were there that night.

One can not change the past, no one can. But I can, at least to myself and my patient friends, who have been everything to me, make sure I will not repeat the past.

If you at times find it difficult to understand, what I write to each of you in different threads, perhaps even feel hurt from my entries. Please forgive me, I am trying my best so please answer me straight out, no hiding behind the bush. It´s the only way, I can learn from you and your lives as the great musicians you obviously are.

To Muza, rojo anyone - you may call me intet,

My very deepest thoughts and blessings back to all of you. It is so great for me to be alowed to be here with all of you, and hey man I am getting better (well not today) to do the short posts.

intet-at-tabe