jens lekman... para mim - nas palavras -, o bill callahan da Escandinávia: melancólicos mordazes e pungentes.
O primeiro volta com a canção "When I Said I Wanted To Be Your Dog" no regresso do Vidro Azul depois da emissão de aniversário. Ainda a adivinhar o alinhamento quase sempre imprevisível, de mais longe - e longe na estética - passarão uns bocados da história de amor dos To Kill a Petty Bourgeoisie, porque não veio dentro do VA de celebração, o kozelek - o eterno de dentro - e, com certeza, os dedos tão lusos e virtuosos do norberto lobo.

Everyday make a fine loaf of bread / And after work just before sunset / You hang down to the city park / There you're alone with the burbs in the dark // And I've seen other people do that too / But they're older than your twenty-two / They lost hope and soon they'll be gone / They'll just vanish with the setting sun // But I know, yes I know, / They're flying within you again, / But I won't let them get you / 'Cause you're my only friend / You're my only friend // When I said I wanted to be your dog / I wasn't coming on to you / I just wanted to lick your face / Lick those raindrops from the rainy days // You can take me for a walk in the park / I'll be chasing every single lark / I'll be burying all the skeleton bones / Peeing on every cold black stone // But I know, yes I know, / They're flying within you again, / But I won't let them eat you / 'Cause you're my only friend / My friend / My only friend / You're my friend