eh?

Come on in, you
Sky is still blue
Let me cook you a lunch
I know you don’t drink punch
So have a JD on rocks
Every thing else just sucks

Wek lamit tohada!
Esh kelan exada!

(Ladies and gentlemen, if you have just tuned in, the score is 3-0 in the favor of the guest team!)
all weak they seem!

How you feel now?
Now I can eat like a cow
Can you check the stove?
I just can’t rove
When will I see you again?
Don’t leave me like a slain

Pira don ta knotiss!
Sogri mef thirme sok onamiss!

Redirecting

When the sun
Shines on your face
You close your eyes
and don’t accept
that my loneliness
is the distance
between knowing
and understanding

being a joker?

(being a dreamer)
Star light
Star bright
I am into the starry night
I don’t want to miss my right

(being a worker)
Go back
To the track
find the crack
Tie it up with a slack

(being a teacher)
Then my bro
You will know
When you glow
The cracks will show

(being a believer)
I wish
You didn’t return my dish
I called it Trish
It was an awesome fish

(being a joker?)
hmmm...

Life is to find the loose ends and fix them and enjoy every moment of it

Syd

Syd Barrett died last week. I think his Bike, is one of the best love songs that I have ever heard. Syd, you were the inspiration. May God bless your soul. Shine on Syd, shine on.


“I’ve got a bike
You can ride it if you like
It’s got a basket
A bell that rings
And things
to make it look good
I’d give it to you if I could But I borrowed it

You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I’ll give you anything
Everything if you want things

I’ve got a cloak
It’s a bit of a joke
There’s a tear up the front
It’s red and black
I’ve had it for months
If you think it could look good
Then I guess it should

You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I’ll give you anything
Everything if you want things

I know a mouse
And he hasn’t got a house
I don’t know why
I call him Gerald
He’s getting rather old
But he’s a good mouse

You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I’ll give you anything
Everything if you want things

I’ve got a clan
of gingerbread men
Here a man
There a man
Lots of gingerbread men
Take a couple if you wish
They’re on the dish

You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I’ll give you anything
Everything if you want things

I know a room
full of musical tunes
Some rhyme
Some ching
Most of them are clockwork
Let’s go into the other room
and make them work”

you are not

Break the silence
Push it far
Let them say that you are
In fact
Crazy

You are not
In fact
The brave soldier
Of an ancient myth
You are every brother and sister
Of the union of defeat

Sure!
Go ahead
Wave your flag of desperation
You are
A symbol of failure
A brained washed fool

You are driven
By the cause
Of an untold truth
How euphoric

gallop

Sometimes I think
If I did give it my hardest try
Was I prepared to die?

Congrats my boy!
You are half way through
From now on
You will have the perfect view!

You know;
When you gave me away
I found a way
Back to you
To say
I will do
what I may
not to be
one of the company of had been’s
I, I wont betray

But here it is:

You see;
I never got the chance to tell you
How it feels
To leap
Into the river
Of your love
Of the tears
I cried

And now
The ghost of the river
Is coming back to hunt me
And it won’t let me be.

Gallop.......