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Tuesday, March 13, 2007

End of furlough

Today's lyric:
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"Deep in the night, plying very strange cargo
Our soulships pass by - solo trips to the stars - in the sky

Gliding so far that the eye cannot follow
Where do they go?
We'll never know...
Our soulships pass by - solo trips to the stars - in the sky."

Roxy Music: "Beauty Queen"
From the album: "For your pleasure"

Dug out from the vinyl treasures


Strange, how quickly nice, relaxing days off are forgotten, in the melee and hurly burly of another day back at the coalface...

But the 'new' albums and tracks downloaded to the iPod brought back some fond memories of times and gigs past (and some wry smiles too, from the Bonzo Dog Doo Dah Band's trilogy of "I'm the Urban Spaceman", "The doughnut in granny's greenhouse" and "Gorilla").

Maybe some lyrics tomorrow...

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