Thursday, March 04, 2010

Bloody Birthday

Woke up to a blinking light
it was 2 am at night
a friend
a true friend

woke up at 6
drove my vespa
all streets, wet and grey

mom at 8
she is in love

father today
father tomorrow
like a narrow passage
we will take the courage
and go in again
and come out again

we will come out again

its march like november
its friday
and its a bloody birthday

play the bass for me now

play for today