Ashland City -Narrows of the Harpeth
June 23, 2009
Cruel Summer -
Hot summer streets
And the pavements are burning I sit around
Too hot to handle, babyAnd the pavements are burning I sit around
Trying to smile
But the air is so heavy and dry.....
YESSSS!
After The Goldrush -Neil Young
Well, I dreamed I saw the silver
Space ships flying
In the yellow haze of the sun,
There were children crying
And colors flying..... BONK !!
Space ships flying
In the yellow haze of the sun,
There were children crying
And colors flying..... BONK !!
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