well, another little song is here! I mean, it was bound to happen, right? this one's quite "country", but it's silly and lovely and not all that cliche... if only due to the lyrics :)
soakin up the last heat
sittin on the front stoop
yellow leaves litter the street
and I think my cat's flown the coup
there's purpose in the wind today
with each leaf a word is wispered
i close my eyes to hear them say:
prepare yourself for winter
but she'll come back, they always do...
I wonder what's the Big One thinkin
I wonder if he's worried at all
I wonder what's the Big One thinkin
I wonder if she returns his calls
what I wouldn't give to hear that ringing bell...
I'm sorry 'bout last night
I was just thinkin of myself
when you weren't there in the morning
were you with someone else?
but she'll come back, they always do...
I wonder what's the Big One thinkin
I wonder if he's worried at all
I wonder what's the Big One thinkin
I wonder if she returns his calls
what I wouldn't give to hear that ringing bell...
soakin up the last heat
sittin on the front stoop
yellow leaves litter the street
and I think my cat's flown the coup
there's purpose in the wind today
with each leaf a word is wispered
i close my eyes to hear them say:
prepare yourself for winter
but she'll come back, they always do...
*can you guess what/who this song is about?
2 comments:
what or who this song is about?? hmmmm i will think..
i need some time
coz
life is a mime
and a constant rhyme
of endless slime
what is it about
not something with clout
or you'd have said
something that led
to rhyme or reason
in this constant season
hmmm
let me think
I love you :) your mind is something of a phenomenon and I'm on board for the long haul in terms of discovering its wisdom and deepest emotion.
xxx
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