Tuesday, 24 April 2018

Wie ein (Stolper)Stein

A place I recall, I was there so long ago.
I'll wait for it there, patiently (or at least the best way I can).
Wandering on, sat in regret of all the things I hadn't done, 'til the day was gone.

As Tom slides and strums, Chris whines in my head, and afterwards Jimmy covertly curses. Precisely on the B-day. Foxtrot, Uniform, etc.

Amos a ser más Pop y menos Cornell.