Saturday February 25th
Today is a good day. Somewhere in Perth Mr Adams is
warming up his vocal chords and tonight my brother and
I are off to concert hall. Concert days are blessed days.....
Lord, I miss that girl...
on the day we met the sun was shining down,
down on the valley
riddled with horses running,
crushing them with flowers
I would have picked for her
on the day she was born.
She runs through my veins like a long black river
And rattles my cage like a thunderstorm....
Oh my soul.
- Ryan Adams
Oh MY soul..... try to contain yourself!........
Or let the join run so freely that it seeps out the seams
and messes everywhere!!!!!!!