Thursday, April 15, 2010
(sounds like dirt x) as desperation takes hold
when routine bites hard
and ambitions are low
and resentment rides high
but emotions won't grow
and we're changing our ways
taking different roads
then love, love will tear us apart again
love, love will tear us apart again
why is the bedroom so cold
turned away on your side
is my timing that flawed
our respect (feelings) run so dry
yet there's still this appeal
that we've kept through our lives
but love, love will tear us apart again
love, love will tear us apart again
do you cry out in your sleep
all my failings exposed
and there's a taste in my mouth
as desperation takes hold
is it something so good
just can't function no more
but love, love will tear us apart again...
(joy division)
marin - on shoreline highway, 4.2010, dark was the night
its just like a love story
each individual is nothing on their own
and when they click together, when they are together
it is enormous
annick honoré
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notes after long silence -
also of interest, susanna's fine version. research on ecm post 2... more silence
I've gone back to the beginning of Art of Memory as I said I would and it's a very rich brew with so much that's familiar and more that's surprising and new. I'm speechless for the moment except to say thank you. Kate
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