another blues

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=62ptBbKSqes


How long are you gone
now there's this rippling on my face in wet air,
how long and so far away from
me?
I rode back as fast as I could,
but I missed you and lost you and found you and lost you again, and the wind is blowing my cigarette away.
Miss, miss, miss you over here
but I'll try my best to wait
for





you!
 
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AchterZwerg

Gast
Hach,
wer sich dadurch nicht angerührt fühlt, ist herzlos oder - erschöpft. ;)
Ich mag es, wie du Musik in deine Texte einarbeitest, sodass sich ein Gesamtkunstwerk ergibt. Eines schmiegt sich in das andere, was wiederum dem Wunsch des LyrIs nach einer erneuten Begegnung entspricht.
Und die Aufnahme selber ist sowieso formidable.
Liebe Grüße
Heidrun
 
thank you for commenting, liebe Heidrun,

exhausted people are always exculpated (ok, un-nerdy: excused) from commenting. ;-)
Nice of you to like this.
Let me try to prosify what happened (call it the subtext):

I feel I start losing her but she doesn't dare to tell me, so we sit around, eat around, stare around. I gave up investing. Makes no sense. but we're here. I try to win her back and she doesn't even like Jazz so I pay the bill and run off. And I miss her and so .. I write ;-) )

I am in an unfunny situation, if I may say so. It hurts.

Happy Sunday!

Serge
 



 
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