sometimes
life throws at me ev'ry thing its got
sometimes
I'm not worried I've dealt with a lot
sometimes
life's just that bit too short and ties my
weary mind in a knot
and when I feel like resting my weary
bones my bothered soul is sounding its
retreat
it is when life's becomes too difficult for
me, just for a moment or two, before I blow
my lonely horn in support of its victory
sometimes
life throws at me ev'ry thing its got
sometimes
I'm not worried I've dealt with a lot
sometimes....
life's too short
(c) JR. 2018
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dinsdag 19 maart 2019
zondag 15 juli 2018
Feel a lazy love flow
energy's in my bones, I can feel
it flow as I'm drinkin' this wine
not sacred not mine I can feel
it flow, I feel a lazy love flow
and I couldn't think of a better
way than to spend it with you
wishin' you the most possible
happiness you could ever have
let the flow never come to rest
your hungry eyes touch my precious
wine feels the lazy love flow, energy's
in my bones
feel it flow, let a lazy love flow, I was lost
so were you, you were there I was too, we
felt it right from the start a lazy love was
risin' up we didn't need much for it to live
we didn't care if it dwindled a bit a lazy love
was all it was, we didn't care if it was, a lazy love
was there, and it flowed right through our hearts
energy's in my bones, as I'm drinkin'this wine
not sacred not mine, I can feel a lazy love flow
and I couldn't think of a better wat than to spend
it with you
(c) JR. Eightees
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dinsdag 17 april 2018
My place
I know this is where I'll die
somethin' tells me this place
I found will be where I'll end
my life
it's a beautifull place
so peacefull it has no lies
as far as I can see this place
is true to me
it's what I want
this place is somethin'
like a fantasy an' more
a wish to rest my weary
bones
to get away from the world
let it leave me near a dyin' fire
wine flowin' close to an early
mornin'
where birds can sing
an' noise is in retreat
my place as it is is not
much but mine to live
as long as it can it will protect me
shelter me from an aging storm that
will get to me when I'm ready
yet 'till I die I will live in
such a way it would drive
'man' insane in a surge I'd
take it all an' finally when
I drop I'll whisper under my
breath 'it wasn't all that bad'
in a beautifull place
so peacefull it had no lies
this place true to me is what
I wanted my need
where I took a last stand
I did it well nobody knew
'till I fell in this beautifull
place so true to me under
my breath I'll whisper
'it was my need to have
those walls around me'
my place as it stands
(c) JR. 1985
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