Hey sweetie, here is the song with some kross footage I shot the other night. Please add whatever you want and the lyrics are below. I recorded it on photobooth so the sound is bad. Will take it down in a day or two as its only a quick jam bout today's random news and I think if I make it private you can't see it. x
Calling out for my old friend
Telling him I'll be right back
For ten seconds I thought we were alone with that
She was a girl and I don't know where
She came from
We rode for not too long
I'll always be half lit thinking
I'll always be what you wanted
Calling out for my old stranger
Telling her I wrote a poem about terror light
But she has the voice, another, man to satisfy that
She was alone with her lover
A black and white photograph told me that
I could always be strong for another
I could put a bullet right in the train track
Over fate, alone and thinking
Of December and the tale that sickens
For a thief with a mind like that
Wants a key from a poet that's turned her back
I have got you in the cold of December
I have held you in the haunted snow
If we never come back please remember
I'll be all alone-3
Calling out loud from the thorn in the telly
He's just a poem, little crow from upper north
If I tell my brother Hamish brown
We starved and staggered just to scream and just smile
So a part is the ever loving strangers
And we heading to the loaded bar
I'll take the last and never look back
I've seen a scene and I know
don't take it down man. good tune.
TheZeekism 10 months ago