HARDCORE:
The wall across the room turns into a 1950’s rock-n-roll band,
As a man walks in,
Deliberate & silent,
He stands in the middle of the room looking up,
Straight through the ceiling,
Through the roof,
Through the clouds,
Through daylight,
He sees the stars,
And nobody knows,
There are no dogs to explain,
So the woman in flowers,
And the man in a target,
Think he’s just here for coffee
(Listening to: Geir Sundstol – Brodlos)
(K)
Sweet, in the early 90’s that would have graced your bonce 😉
Nice to see some Willow Pattern, probably made a few streets away from my home!