Tuesday, April 28, 2009
When You Are Still Awake At 3 AM
Well now, it's three o'clock in the morning
And I can't even close my eyes.
Three o'clock in the morning
And I can't even close my eyes.
Can't find my baby
And I can't be satisfied.
It really is 3 am as I listen to this song. Sigh. Irony.
Oh, how I heart this song.
Its a song that reminds me of sleepless nights, heartaches, smoky rooms and half-filled glasses.
It also reminds me of spaces that are intimate and personal and of things that are only to be discussed in hushed tones.
You've got to love the blues.
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Oh yes. Gotta love the blues.
(Thank you.. song made my day)
I love the fact that the blues made you write a post.. :))
You capture feelings/emotions in words so effortlessly.
You should hear Lucille with Slow Hand on "Riding with the King".
J.A.P.
Glad to see u blogging still...Have lost most of my old company.
which one is that?
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