i was trying to think of somethin i could blog in such a short time of my internet fix. so here are the words to my newest song:
Gray Tuesday Night
She was like sex walking through a room
hearing vibrations of heartbeats in tune
in rhythm and steps and shoes on the creak, the crackle of
a hundred year old floors that echoed of women, and smoke and bars.
Too much time to think
leaves too much room for leaving this world
always better places to go with the uncertainty of entertaining rewards.
Stranger to strange eyes
that's the reason why, oh why, oh why
Another mexican coke, as you offer me one of your smokes
I see lights red, yellow, and green
and its time for me to see about this
gray tuesday night
gray tuesday delight
gray tuesday night
It's greay and grey's the color of this day
I got too many bills to pay, with the tick, the trickle of blues are coming my way.
Way, the stormy grey blue skies are having their way,
and taking their time. strolling through the park, but i'm in the dark, and i know how much the sun, wants to shine.
to shine its beautiful rays down
down the grey blue sky
let the blue days subside
you know the way, that the blues dont like to say goodbye
they dont like to give up their days
its aways away, dont say its true
its just another
grey tuesday night.
Gray Tuesday Night
She was like sex walking through a room
hearing vibrations of heartbeats in tune
in rhythm and steps and shoes on the creak, the crackle of
a hundred year old floors that echoed of women, and smoke and bars.
Too much time to think
leaves too much room for leaving this world
always better places to go with the uncertainty of entertaining rewards.
Stranger to strange eyes
that's the reason why, oh why, oh why
Another mexican coke, as you offer me one of your smokes
I see lights red, yellow, and green
and its time for me to see about this
gray tuesday night
gray tuesday delight
gray tuesday night
It's greay and grey's the color of this day
I got too many bills to pay, with the tick, the trickle of blues are coming my way.
Way, the stormy grey blue skies are having their way,
and taking their time. strolling through the park, but i'm in the dark, and i know how much the sun, wants to shine.
to shine its beautiful rays down
down the grey blue sky
let the blue days subside
you know the way, that the blues dont like to say goodbye
they dont like to give up their days
its aways away, dont say its true
its just another
grey tuesday night.

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As always you, pure gorgeous. I love it all.