donderdag 21 september 2017

Midsummer night

 
 
 
 
 
 
I'm
 
standin' in the porch
 
with
 
the moon shinin' on my face
 
with
 
my mind in the past, seems like yesterday
 
it
 
looks all the same
 
I
 
still don't understand, we had a great thing goin'
 
all
 
of a sudden you went
 
to
 
merry
 
Marryland
 
 
me
 
an' my boat
 
must have been less interesting
 
I
 
still have it, might you wanna know
 
I
 
still fish, but I've lost my soul
 
 
 
last
 
thing I heard you married a lawyer down in Marry land
 
hope
 
you're  happy, can't say I am
 
never understood why you went, maybe some day
 
the
 
reason will be clear
 
 
 
Midsummernight
 
makes me moody, I really shouldn't care
 
but
 
there it is, it keeps creapin' up
 
something
 
Midsummernight
 
always
 
does
 
 
(c) JR.
 
 


Legandary man

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
he
 
has that familiar look
 
he
 
carries himself well
 
he
 
did a thing or two, made him the favourite
 
people
 
liked his name of all
 
 
 
looks
 
in the eye of a camera, shows his style an' his smile
 
broadcasted
 
throughout the land
 
 
he

is
 
a
 
man that never falls
 
he
 
was brought down by a bullet
 
the
 
legendary man took a fall
 
 
now
 
a
 
whole nation is in tears
 
he
 
personafied their biggest fears
 
they
 
know where it came from
 
his
 
worst enemies buried him
 
now
 
he

is

worshipped all over the land
 
the
 
legendary man is still here have no fear
 
 
(c)  JR.

dinsdag 19 september 2017

Last Train



standin'in the road alone
 
I
 
see trains passin' by
 
I
 
don't know which one to take, don't know which way to go
 
Im
 
sad an' out of control
 
 
I
 
must make an effort, to pull myself together

there's
 
a
 
faint smell in the air, must be the turn of the weather
 
I'll
 
take
 
my
 
chances

whatever
 
 
 
I
 
lost too much of my life, it's shaken up startin' to slide
 
 
decisions

 are to be taken now
 
somethin' died in me today
 
I
 
must take it lyin' down
 
 
last train
 
is
 
at
 
the
 
station
 
 
I'll
 
take it got no explanation
 
it's
 
takin' me in to a future, I don't know much about
 
 
train's leavin'
 
I'm
 
checkin'
 
out
 
(c)  JR.

zondag 17 september 2017

Blues

 
 
 
 
i
 
love the night life, in the dark corners
 
and
 
shades of night, where we find a piano playin
 
the
 
piano blues, bluer than life it self
 
 
 
 
driven
 
 
by 
 
a
 
burning ambition
 
leadin me in to temptation, with those haunting melodies
 
 
bound
 
by
 
dark desires
 
she's no hunter, she lets me go, blues surround her old piano
 
 
the
 
lights have an pale old glow
 
smoke cuts through shady places, like a wall hard to see through
 
 
blues
 
were never that good
 
whatever the menue, it's the blues
 
whatever her fancy it is to be blue
 
 
her
 
melodies ar rich in words and lonely without them
 
she
 
gives them het attention when she plays her piano
 
softly, teasing,  sometimes even a rising gale
 
 
she
 
takes what's on the menue, she lives under a blue moon
 
she
 
has the blues in a tight embrace, she loves the blues like her
 
own
 
sweet old lace
 
she's always in a blue
 
 haze
 
 
 
(c) JR.

vrijdag 15 september 2017

Spitting kiss





a
 
woman to kiss is what I missed
 
 
always
 
wait 'till dark, kiss will come by itself
 
protected
 
by
 
an

old oak tree
 
with
 
your glasses on you kissed and missed me
 
hitting the tree
 
as
far as I can tell my ear was hit as well
 
it
 
was dribblin' wet, before I could say
 
 
'wrong place Beth '
 
 
 
she started over, neck, eyes, anything near by
 
couldn't  see the sky, my vieuw was blocked by a wholle lot of spit
 
 
kiss of a woman, yes kiss of a woman
 
I
 
missed
 
 
 
always wanted to be soakin' wet
 
have
 
a
 
worn out face, lips frayed at the dge my towel will have me dry yet
 
 
but
 
what a surprise, it's going on all the time
 
gettin' more
 
I
 
will ever need, some treat better she'll never be
 
finding new spots ev'rytime
 
kiss
 
of
 
a
woman yes kiss of a woman
 
is
 
what

 I

missed
 
 
 
(c) JR.

donderdag 14 september 2017

Dark Glasses




when
 
I
 
slide my dark glasses on, ev'rything changes in my room
 
in
 
 to
 
a
 
warm, old, friendly brown
 
there
 
are many shades of light, mine to be the shade of twilight
 
when
 
I
 
leave my surroundings I slide my dark glasses off
 
and
 
return to a bright lit world
 
 
yes
 
slide 'em on these dark brown glasses
 
they
 
take you in to a new world, where music, women and wine
 
are
 
the
 
benefiting trade down here
 
stay
 
there a litle while if you like, enjoy it to its most if you know how
 
make
 
yourself at home where the blues roam
 
stay
 
awake in the midst of the night, hear the sound of laughter ring
 
hear
 
the sound of toasting glasses, caress the walls of your surroundings
 
 
you're
 
the
 
talk of the town throughout, many faces wear a frown
 
of
 
what you might be doin' here in the little hours of the tranquil night
 
 
you're
 
invited to take a deeper insight, relax, ev'rybody here is allright
 
tonight
 
 
 
 
they
 
all
 
wear the same dark glasses , they're all here for a good time
 
they
 
don't expect you to go 'till light
 
so
 
sing alittle, talk a little, kiss a little
 
and
 
do
 
take your time in to the twilight and when you go home take off the shades
 
it'll
 
take you back to the room you came from
 
it'll
 
take you back to reality
 
again
 
 
(c) JR.

dinsdag 12 september 2017

Like to read





love
 
to
 
read in my own time
 
I
 
need to know what's goin' on down the road all the time
 
 
it's
 
a way of life that has to be satisfied
 
and
 
I
 
want to know it all
 
 
read what's there to tell, sometimes it rings a bell
 
 
the
 
story they tell I know it all to well
 
it's about myself it is so crystal clear, I must have been here
 
come through a door opened years before
 
 
I,
I
 
didn't know I was on show
 
my
 
tale had been told, it's all in here to read
 
 
I
 
can't believe it's about me, 'cause I wasn't there
 
has been written in another time, that's the answer to me
 
 
so
 
I
 
read,  and read it well
 
first
 
person to know how life's gonna be
 
when
 
i
 
finish I wonder are there more like this
 
'cause it doesn't give  all the answers how a life
 
has to be lived
 
there
 
must be more people like me who like to read
 
come
 
across a story they can hardly believe
 
what it is they read when they understand they know they're
 
the
 
few chosen  that get a look
 
ahead
 
and
 
know what life's gonna be
 
 
(c) JR.


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