Aprosexic balloon

w.atching the w.orld unw.ind

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Untanning

Today's lyric:

"Every place that I go, well, it seems so strange.
Without your love, baby, baby, things have changed.
Now that you're gone, y'know the sun don't shine,
From the City Hall to the County line."

Paul Weller: "(Ain't no love) In the heart of the city"
From the album: "Brushed"



It seems that since we got back from our holiday, the days have been relentlessly grey and last night, by nine o' clock it seemed more like a late autumn evening than a summer's night.

I'm rapidly re-whitening... Maybe I've got Jackson genes?

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