Tag Archive: music

Hell-bound I am and the whiskey tasting better.

Hell-bound I am and the whiskey tasting better…. Once saintly man found sin, whiskey and the drinking songs. He and Hank William Jr. sing nightly in Belton, Texas together. The one-handed bartender make… Continue reading

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Love is a war. Please listen to the Michigan gal Jayme Orr.

Love is war. 1- Once we had a summer day, once we shared kisses and wine. We knew peace and happiness. The world was so far away from us. 2- Dear love, we… Continue reading

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Kiss away my ghost.

Kiss away my ghosts.. The saddest man on the block drank alone. He write sleeping man poetry and he drink the “Quiet man”  whiskey.  He was once insane, wild and foolish. He befriended… Continue reading

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Beautiful Marcella.

Dear Marcella. I knew I was Winter and you were the Spring kiss. You were the hurricane and I was the pond water. I wrote to dear Marcella, please give me one dance.… Continue reading

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I need a long highway. Ride.

Ride. Locked doors, fixed schedules and somber life. Once wild beast can die and forget. Life is open doors, free days and vibrant life. My beautiful damsel. I hear your words. Life is… Continue reading

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So cold. And a beautiful Mean Mary song.

So cold. She came to me at midnight, and she gave me whiskey kisses and kind words. I whispered to her. I need to taste your skin; I need to know you wild… Continue reading

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Fool’s gold.

Fool’s gold. The irony of life, we learn too late, we can’t have everything we want. I remember you, a breathtaking beauty who listen to my words, my poetry. You held my hands… Continue reading

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I am growing old and hanging with the great Tom Jones.

I am growing old and I know now what life is. My grandfather told me often. “Nothing good to say. Say nothing. Better to hold silence than to create a unrepairable situation. ”… Continue reading

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The great Bill Withers songs and some words.

She was my everything and I told her everyday. Please always love me baby girl. You are my rock, you are the hands, I need to hold. Please dance with me, whisper sweet… Continue reading

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Sometimes in snow in April and remembering Prince.

Sometimes it snows in April… 1- Was a warm April day and she left him, feeling breathless.Her wild eyes and her thousand dreams, he adored.The fire in her voice, made him follow her… Continue reading

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