all rise
LOOK, I AM TALKING TO YOU
The women are languid the matchsticks are made into statues, a boy that makes me frown is having the time of his life. Bob Dylan is behind all this, Bob Dylan is everywhere. I have sunshine in my laptop, in my fingernails.
Yesterday: Slow Blow Fuse in Plein, alcoholic bluesmasterguitarist Big Bo (Boudewijn), Imco (his birthday :)), friends and acquaintances, but not the one I was looking for, not the one I talked and talked to but didn't get through.
Baby, Slow Blow Fuse. Baby, this is hoodoo, baby, hoodoo, hoodoo. Make me smile.
The women are languid the matchsticks are made into statues, a boy that makes me frown is having the time of his life. Bob Dylan is behind all this, Bob Dylan is everywhere. I have sunshine in my laptop, in my fingernails.
Yesterday: Slow Blow Fuse in Plein, alcoholic bluesmasterguitarist Big Bo (Boudewijn), Imco (his birthday :)), friends and acquaintances, but not the one I was looking for, not the one I talked and talked to but didn't get through.
Baby, Slow Blow Fuse. Baby, this is hoodoo, baby, hoodoo, hoodoo. Make me smile.