.
he doesn't give a damn.
I wish I was a moron.
my God Perhaps I am!
nah.
I feel like Rich Deckard.
Hunting replicants.
like the one from next door.
Phil Ochs.
Went Mad.
Tom Rush
Got the chicks.
Doc Watson.
Guitar supremo.
He just got better!
Reading Robbie Burns this morning and hey what do you know but whoever wrote Docs A-roving On A Winters Night lifted a line straight out of "my love is like a red red rose".
Thats your mission this weekend.
Find it.
You get to listen to both Doc and read Robbie Burns.
aint life grand?
and if you want another little puzzle then listen to
Robert JOhnson to see which song he used a line from this poen in!
heheheheheh
and tonight more conflict.
either Radio Arrow 98.7 fm for the blues show or RADIONZ for Krump and Sun Ra's Arkestra.
Bountiful goodies all at once.
1. Now thank we all our God,
with heart and hands and voices,
who wondrous things has done,
in whom this world rejoices;
who from our mothers' arms
has blessed us on our way
with countless gifts of love,
and still is ours today.
2. O may this bounteous God
through all our life be near us,
with ever joyful hearts
and blessed peace to cheer us;
and keep us still in grace,
and guide us when perplexed;
and free us from all ills,
in this world and the next.
3. All praise and thanks to God
the Father now be given;
the Son, and him who reigns
with them in highest heaven;
the one eternal God,
whom earth and heaven adore;
for thus it was, is now,
and shall be evermore.
he doesn't give a damn.
I wish I was a moron.
my God Perhaps I am!
nah.
I feel like Rich Deckard.
Hunting replicants.
like the one from next door.
Phil Ochs.
Went Mad.
Tom Rush
Got the chicks.
Doc Watson.
Guitar supremo.
He just got better!
Reading Robbie Burns this morning and hey what do you know but whoever wrote Docs A-roving On A Winters Night lifted a line straight out of "my love is like a red red rose".
Thats your mission this weekend.
Find it.
You get to listen to both Doc and read Robbie Burns.
aint life grand?
and if you want another little puzzle then listen to
Robert JOhnson to see which song he used a line from this poen in!
heheheheheh
Who Has Seen the Wind?
Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you:
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I:
But when the trees bow down their heads,
The wind is passing by.
Source: The Golden Book of Poetry (1947)
and tonight more conflict.
either Radio Arrow 98.7 fm for the blues show or RADIONZ for Krump and Sun Ra's Arkestra.
Bountiful goodies all at once.
1. Now thank we all our God,
with heart and hands and voices,
who wondrous things has done,
in whom this world rejoices;
who from our mothers' arms
has blessed us on our way
with countless gifts of love,
and still is ours today.
2. O may this bounteous God
through all our life be near us,
with ever joyful hearts
and blessed peace to cheer us;
and keep us still in grace,
and guide us when perplexed;
and free us from all ills,
in this world and the next.
3. All praise and thanks to God
the Father now be given;
the Son, and him who reigns
with them in highest heaven;
the one eternal God,
whom earth and heaven adore;
for thus it was, is now,
and shall be evermore.
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