I Need A Photo-Opportunity Admin at 10:35 am October 13, 2017 This morning. Under the bridge entrance to Heuston Station, Dublin. Thanks Odockatee FacebookTwitterPinterest Related posts: Birdwatching Let Us Now Praise Richie O’Brien Utter Bollards Word On The Street
Paul Simon. Always relevant
I don’t find this stuff amusing anymore.
Getting old, is it?
Best get the cod liver oil out (shudder) and tighten those kneecaps so.
nightwolves. i always knew it
Oddly cheering, and now I’m listening to Graceland again.
I used to think the video for that song was the coolest thing ever.
Heh. Chevy Chase, eh? GAS.
She comes back to tell me she’s gone,
As if I didn’t know that,
As if I didn’t know my own bed,
As if I’d never noticed,
The way she brushed her hair from her forehead,
And she said losing love,
Is like a window in your heart,
Everybody sees you’re blown apart,
Everybody sees the wind blow.
IMO one of the saddest, truest verses ever written.
“Something tells me its all happening at the zoo.”
Man, I miss the zoo.
I’m bringing the little fella on Sunday, you’re welcome to join us, he’s an argumentative little b*llix, I think you’d get on :)
You don’t want to end up a cartoon
I do love that song.
And Old Friends, Bookends needs a mention.
Still awesome after all these years.
written about Carrie Fischer, apparently.
He wrote ‘She Moves On’ in Rhythm Of The Saints for her or about her, too. Gorgeous.
Know my own bed? I always thought it was “As if I didn’t know my own dead”, which is even sadder.
Al is it you?
I want a shot at redemption.
To my shame, I first thought it was from Patsy Kensit’s shortlived venture Eighth Wonder and their hit I’m not scared.
Get these dogs away from me, before they bite
Patsy didn’t stand a chance against Wendy and Transvision Vamp back then. Sigh…
I like the PSB version of that….