Robbie Williams faktisk...

Han er det mange meninger om gitt! Har hatt litt blandede meninger selv, jeg. Men etter å ha lest teksten i en sang som han faktisk har skrevet SELV, så stjal han litt av min oppmerksomhet. Denne mannen har ikke hatt mangel på penger, venner osv. Han har prøvd å finne varig tilfredsstillelse i "fame", penger, sex, stoff og alkohol, men har nå gitt tapt. Les denne fantastiske teksten fra et indre rop. Tror mange kan kjenne seg igjen.
Det er bare Gud som kan fylle den plassen han har satt av til seg selv i hvert enkelt menneske...

Robbie Williams, Feel:
Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given.

I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I don’t understand.

(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
’cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

I don’t wanna die,
But I ain’t keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
I’m preparing to leave her.
I scare myself to death,
That’s why I keep on running.
Before I’ve arrived, I can see myself coming.

(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
’cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

And I need to feel, real love
And a life ever after.
I cannot get enough.


(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in,
I got too much love,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

I just wanna feel real love,
In a life ever after
There’s a hole in my soul,
You can see it in my face, it’s a real big place.


Come and hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living,
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given

Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.