December 29, 1943 ~ Rick Danko is born (Canadian singer-bass player, The Band) “It makes no difference where I turn, I cant get over you and the flame still burns. It makes no difference, night or day, the shadow never seems to fade away. And the sun dont shine anymore. And the rains fall down on my door. Now theres no love, as true as the love that dies untold. But the clouds never hung so low before. It makes no difference how far I go. Like a scar, the hurt will always show. And it makes no difference who I meet. Theyre just a face in the crowd on a dead-end street. And the sun dont shine anymore. And the rains fall down on my door. These old love letters, well, I just cant keep. Just like the gambler says: Read em and weep. And the dawn dont rescue me no more. Without your love, Im nothing at all. Like an empty hall, its a lonely fall. Since youve been gone, its a losing battle. Stampeding cattle, they rattle the walls. And the sun dont shine anymore. And the rains fall down on my door. Well, I love you so much, that its all I can do just to keep myself from telling you... that I never felt so alone before.”
Posted on: Mon, 29 Dec 2014 13:56:36 +0000
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