When the wind blows edition
Oh the joys of another Ontario winter.
Glaring your way, British Columbia folk. So very jealous.
Because I am a nerd I decided to try and write a "blues" song every week. Not so much a blues song, but a song with the word blues in the title. So far three weeks out of four. Perhaps I'll need two this week to catch up
Enjoy
The February Blues
Listen up
I’m gonna tell you something
Listen close
I’m not too loud
Every twelve months
the same thing always happens
Next year I wanna be
Livin’ in a warmer town
Used to be
It never mattered
But these old bones
Are growin’ frail
If we don’t leave this place
Before the november’s cold embrace
My locomotive heart
Could be derailed
Every year
It’s the same old story
But the plot
Is getting worse
I’ve seen enough damn snow for
A thousand frozen lives
Seems like Global warming
In reverse
RW
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
The February Blues - Week Four - Day Two
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2 comments:
Ah bluegrass!!! Bill Munro would be proud...
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Ack, some blues nerd is trying to impersonate me! ~A
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