Yesterday was the Feast of Our Lady of Sorrows, and I was so busy I forgot to blog...
However, I was in a Hendrix sort of mood, and this song seemed so appropriate I wanted to share it:
The traffic lights they turn up blue tomorrow
And shine their emptiness down on my bed
The tiny island sags downstream
‘Cause the life that lived is, is dead
And the wind screams "Mary..."
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