I clearly rememeber my ideal On dreams I lived like a king Seven AM - thats night for me I didnt want to work, roamed around Thats what they were throwing me in the slammer for Thats what they usually locked me up for In bars I played for beer and bread I spent my day on weaving blues To the club ,,Puls by night Dżem session till the morning, there blues was king Thats gone now, that climate, that ease Wonderful people, wont come back Wont come back no more But something from these years stayed at me My little, intimate, musical world When I dream about this gone time I know one thing, it didnt go for naught Id give so much to live through it again A time machine, thatd be a miracle! I still have faith, the fate will change Somebodyll put a flower in my barrel again To the club ,,Puls by night Dżem session till the morning, there blues was king Thats gone now, that climate, that ease Wonderful people, wont come back Wont come back no more youtu.be/me_oXV9_yDA
Posted on: Mon, 03 Nov 2014 15:57:30 +0000
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