Lord have mercy
Birdsong calls me from my bed
the sun still below the horizon
should make plans, but you are in my head
miles away with you instead, Kyrie eleison
stand again before a future unknown
lost without your nearness, feels so wrong
into your arms I would gladly have flown
separation angst has grown, Kyrie eleison
turn again to the God of my childhood
the prayers and hymns embedded so strong
then and now I never understood
the give and take. Norwegian Wood, Kyrie eleison
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In the bad days you always can count on the lord himself...
killea: Thank you darling
why are you waiting? What are you waiting for? who should be where and how and when?
just find it out yourself, zonder zoeken
killea: Thank you, Miepe
Oh, oh, wait for you chat, vr/gr Ivan
killea: Thank you, love
killea: Thank you Greta
I love the song, I played the LP (rubber soul) until I knew the words from my head, one of the best....
sometimes people & lovers appear after years...
killea: Yes, you are so right Jan