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.
6 comments:
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?
Came to say the same thing det-res did, I heart your writing style!
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