channel surfing the radio... i turn the station and hear a pause.... one long deep note, a single strum of a guitar.... and somewhere between that strum and its own reverb, far before the note even picks back up and starts riding back into the lyrics... i know . and i take my hand off the dash and we groove, cause aint it funny how the night moves---- When you just dont seem to have as much to lose Strange how the night moves----- With autumn closing in......
Posted on: Tue, 11 Nov 2014 01:29:57 +0000
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