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Even Pilgrims Get The Blues

Jun 14, 2005

A song meant for reciting on days when you get up on the wrong side of the mat. The soul can get so- sulky. When you hold a scowl too long it starts to look, well- sort of silly. Holding up a mirror to that funnyface to make it smile inspite of itself- this song. Because while sad songs are sad- sulky songs are just plain funny :-)

I have nothing to say and nothing to do
They say it gets worse than this-
Is that true?

There are birds in the sky
But I don?t know where

There are fruits in the trees
Am not sure that I care

I am sick of:

This living

This life

And this day

I am ready (and so)
To have things
Go my way.


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