Sunday, March 30, 2008

Bossa Nova please, maestro.

They say look on the bright side
and 
blue skies will smile on your front door.
Sorry
I haven't got time
I'm counting the cracks 
in this old floor.

Now that you're gone
I can't leave here
oh no.
Better off being alone.
Better off being alone.

You and I are free.
Some things weren't meant to be.
Think I'm gonna stay inside
and hide.
You'll see.

Lately I found myself wandering 
and wondering what I'm going to do.
Maybe you were the one for me
or
Maybe you weren't
that's nothing new.

But now that you're gone
I can't leave here
oh no.
Better off being alone.
Better off being alone?

2 comments:

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ScaughtFive said...

I'd be right honored to be a friend of yours, A.M., and a great one to boot AND I think yer Top of The Pops 'cause you mentioned Let's Active! That was one of me fave rave bands when I was a teenager too. I was listening to Cypress and REM's Reckoning yesterday so yer mentioning it means Fortuna's wheel is lifting on high... and yeah, that was my Seahawks Jack-o-lantern. I thought it was great because I'm not a Seattle Seahawks fan and it gave me hours of laughs putting it in front of the house but nobody else saw the humor innit. Whatever. It's a gut buster on my planet.