Laulu- ja tantsupidu on selleks korraks möödanik,
kommentaarid ajakirjanduses vaibunud, Lauluväljakul praalib Õllesummer. Mõni
üritus on lihtsalt selline, millel kogetut ei saa sõnadesse panna ja
väljamagamisega unustada. Laulu- ja tantsupidu on üks selliseid, mis lihtsalt
on ja jääb. Kellele esimeseks, kellele mitmendaks, aga ta jääb, sest ta puudutab.
Puudutab ja seda moel, mida muidu kogeda ei ole võimalik. Sellepärast on ka iga
laulu- ja tantsupeo lõpp raske, sellega nagu lõpeks see hoomamatu puudutuse
tunne ja sa astuks välja maailmast, mida seni oled loonud ja hoidnud.
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Selle peoga lõppes ka Juhukse 7.
tegevusaasta ja teine tantsupeo tsükkel. Seda ei olegi nii vähe, kui mõelda, et
seljataha on jäänud ca 500 trennikorda. Juhukse liikmete nimekirjas on vähemalt
50 nime. Meie sõprade ja märgikandjate ring ulatub sadadesse. Numbrid ei ole
tähtsad, oluline on hoopis see, et Juhukse on muutunud osaks meist ja meie
osaks Juhuksest. Kõik need lood ja naljad ning esinemised – need jäävad. Jäävad
ka siis, kui üks või teine meie seast otsustab vahepeal maailma mujalt vaadata.
Juhukse on nagu hea vein, mis läheb aastatega aina paremaks. Ka Juhukse puhkab
vahepeal, aga ta ei kao kuhugile. Me kohtume veel.
Elage hästi!
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Why do I feel like crying?
I know what you are feeling. Just listen it ...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-tPcc1ftj8E
Goodbye to you, my trusted friend
We've known each other since we were nine or ten
Together we climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and A B C's
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees
Goodbye, my friend, it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I'll be there
We had joy, we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were just seasons
Out of time
Goodbye Papa, please pray for me
I was the black sheep of the family
You tried to teach me right from wrong
Too much wine and too much song
Wonder how I got along
Goodbye Papa, its hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Little children everywhere
When you see them I'll be there
We had joy, we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons
Have all gone
We had joy, we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons
Have all gone
Goodbye Michelle, my little one
You gave me love and helped me find the sun
And every time that I was down
You would always come around
And get my feet back on the ground
Goodbye Michelle it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
With the flowers everywhere
I wish that we could both be there
We had joy, we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the stars we could reach
Were just starfish on the beach
We had joy, we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the stars we could reach
Were just starfish on the beach
We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons
Have all gone
All our lives we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were just seasons
Out of time
We had joy, we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
Laulu ja tantsupidulisi sõidutanud bussid
http://fotobus.msk.ru/articles/627/
paistab, et juhukse on laiali läinud, sest ühtegi uudist juhukse tegemistest pole juba ammu olnud.
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