She said *
The sparkling shine of her blues eyes, that little smile of hers on her lips
We were shoulder to shoulder exchanging words when in the middle of the fight she said that.
Who had thought she would say that´
Me! I did not thought that!
Love story
We can write something about that.
So, there was a drink or two.
Other questions remain on my mind.
Did she lay down?
Yes, by moonlight, in her house terrace.
With someone?
Yes.
What did she do?
Talk?
Made Love?
That night, she spent her time watching the madness of the players playing the crazy pinball game. And, to realise all the anxiety, the excitement and stressful feelings that she was feeling, delicate time, her night companion was a body and mind refresher, that pretty cute guy from school that she met in a London pub, Nescafé. He plays guitar.
Orange, strawberry and the icy blue water from her garden waterfall
If the music is to heavy, low the sound level.
If there´s something there, listen one two three times, until you learn the melody and the lyrics of the songs. And if you really like, sing, dance, smile... whatever you like to do when you listen to music. To kiss and love me, to talk about the music, or something that is or may come to your mind when you listen.
I like most of the songs that I post on my blogs. I could post a thousand and of different kinds of music. Some, are more about lyrics... and not so much about the songs music sounds, beat, rhythmic and voices.











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