and she aches just like a woman...
but she breaks just like a lil' girl...
Dylan
The blues...I mean who ever made music like that again? Every evening I come home to jazz, rhythm and blues my landlord plays, and he does a lil' jig with wine in his hands. It's almost movie-like...in a beautiful house my landlady cooking and landlord dancing on his own, asking her once in a way, and she ignores him:) And the room is lit by lampshades and everything looks yellow...I mean who ever made music like that again...
the answer my friend is blowin in the wind..
the answer is blowin in the wind...
Sunday, April 01, 2007
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