Friday, 4 January 2013

[No. 84] I'm waiting for the sun

With me guitar.

And I'm waiting, and I'm waiting, and ... I'm waiting, and I've got me guitar, and I'm up for it[1], and all I need is a song[1], and I'm waiting, and I'm waiting, and ... I'm waiting, and I've got me guitar, and I'm up for it[2], and I was promised a real SUN(!) at the start of a glorious year, and I've only had pale glimpses, man, and it ain't good enough[1], and all I need is a song[2], and I'm sick of the cold and rain[1], and I was promised a real SUN(!) at the start of a glorious year, and I've only had pale glimpses, man, and it ain't good enough[2], and I was promised a great LIFE(!) by a mystical voice in my head, seriously - and I'd be lost without the voices[1], and I'm sick of the cold and rain[2], and I'm sick of a SICK life, this life[1], and I was promised a great LIFE(!) by a mystical voice in my head, seriously - and I'd be lost without the voices[2], and when the winter's gone, oh soon, let's skip straight to summer: we don't need no spring[1], and I'm sick of a SICK life, this life[2], and I want to live in the SUNSHINE forever[1], and when the winter's gone, oh soon, let's skip straight to summer: we don't need no spring[2], and I'd like to feel that warmth without the wind a-ROUND here messing up my hair[1], and I want to live in the SUNSHINE forever[2], and let me say: one day, I will touch the sun if it doesn't touch me first[1], and I'd like to feel that warmth without the wind a-ROUND here messing up my hair[2], and I'll write a summer song to encourage it[1], and let me say: one day, I will touch the sun if it doesn't touch me first[2], and if there's a HOT MOON(!) too, you won't find me complaining[1], and I'll write a summer song to encourage it[2], and I'm waiting, and I'm waiting, and ... I'm waiting, and I've got me guitar, and I'm up for it[3], and if there's a HOT MOON(!) too, you won't find me complaining[2], and all I need is a song[3], and I was promised a real SUN(!) at the start of a glorious year, and I've only had pale glimpses, man, and it ain't good enough[3], and I'm sick of the cold and rain[3], and I was promised a great LIFE(!) by a mystical voice in my head, seriously - and I'd be lost without the voices[3], and I'm sick of a SICK life, this life[3], and when the winter's gone, oh soon, let's skip straight to summer: we don't need no spring[3], and I want to live in the SUNSHINE forever[3], and I'd like to feel that warmth without the wind a-ROUND here messing up my hair[3], and let me say: one day, I will touch the sun if it doesn't touch me first[3], and I'll write a summer song to encourage it[3], and if there's a HOT MOON(!) too, you won't find me complaining[3], and

And I'm waiting, and I'm waiting, and ... I'm waiting, and I've got me guitar, and I'm up for it[1], and all I need is a song[1], and I'm waiting, and I'm waiting, and ... I'm waiting, and I've got me guitar, and I'm up for it[2], and I was promised a real SUN(!) at the start of a glorious year, and I've only had pale glimpses, man, and it ain't good enough[1], and all I need is a song[2], and I'm sick of the cold and rain[1], and I was promised a real SUN(!) at the start of a glorious year, and I've only had pale glimpses, man, and it ain't good enough[2], and I was promised a great LIFE(!) by a mystical voice in my head, seriously - and I'd be lost without the voices[1], and I'm sick of the cold and rain[2], and I'm sick of a SICK life, this life[1], and I was promised a great LIFE(!) by a mystical voice in my head, seriously - and I'd be lost without the voices[2], and when the winter's gone, oh soon, let's skip straight to summer: we don't need no spring[1], and I'm sick of a SICK life, this life[2], and I want to live in the SUNSHINE forever[1], and when the winter's gone, oh soon, let's skip straight to summer: we don't need no spring[2], and I'd like to feel that warmth without the wind a-ROUND here messing up my hair[1], and I want to live in the SUNSHINE forever[2], and let me say: one day, I will touch the sun if it doesn't touch me first[1], and I'd like to feel that warmth without the wind a-ROUND here messing up my hair[2], and I'll write a summer song to encourage it[1], and let me say: one day, I will touch the sun if it doesn't touch me first[2], and if there's a HOT MOON(!) too, you won't find me complaining[1], and I'll write a summer song to encourage it[2], and I'm waiting, and I'm waiting, and ... I'm waiting, and I've got me guitar, and I'm up for it[3], and if there's a HOT MOON(!) too, you won't find me complaining[2], and all I need is a song[3], and I was promised a real SUN(!) at the start of a glorious year, and I've only had pale glimpses, man, and it ain't good enough[3], and I'm sick of the cold and rain[3], and I was promised a great LIFE(!) by a mystical voice in my head, seriously - and I'd be lost without the voices[3], and I'm sick of a SICK life, this life[3], and when the winter's gone, oh soon, let's skip straight to summer: we don't need no spring[3], and I want to live in the SUNSHINE forever[3], and I'd like to feel that warmth without the wind a-ROUND here messing up my hair[3], and let me say: one day, I will touch the sun if it doesn't touch me first[3], and I'll write a summer song to encourage it[3], and if there's a HOT MOON(!) too, you won't find me complaining[3], and

And I'm waiting, and I'm waiting, and ... I'm waiting, and I've got me guitar, and I'm up for it[1], and all I need is a song[1], and I'm waiting, and I'm waiting, and ... I'm waiting, and I've got me guitar, and I'm up for it[2], and I was promised a real SUN(!) at the start of a glorious year, and I've only had pale glimpses, man, and it ain't good enough[1], and all I need is a song[2], and I'm sick of the cold and rain[1], and I was promised a real SUN(!) at the start of a glorious year, and I've only had pale glimpses, man, and it ain't good enough[2], and I was promised a great LIFE(!) by a mystical voice in my head, seriously - and I'd be lost without the voices[1], and I'm sick of the cold and rain[2], and I'm sick of a SICK life, this life[1], and I was promised a great LIFE(!) by a mystical voice in my head, seriously - and I'd be lost without the voices[2], and when the winter's gone, oh soon, let's skip straight to summer: we don't need no spring[1], and I'm sick of a SICK life, this life[2], and I want to live in the SUNSHINE forever[1], and when the winter's gone, oh soon, let's skip straight to summer: we don't need no spring[2], and I'd like to feel that warmth without the wind a-ROUND here messing up my hair[1], and I want to live in the SUNSHINE forever[2], and let me say: one day, I will touch the sun if it doesn't touch me first[1], and I'd like to feel that warmth without the wind a-ROUND here messing up my hair[2], and I'll write a summer song to encourage it[1], and let me say: one day, I will touch the sun if it doesn't touch me first[2], and if there's a HOT MOON(!) too, you won't find me complaining[1], and I'll write a summer song to encourage it[2], and I'm waiting, and I'm waiting, and ... I'm waiting, and I've got me guitar, and I'm up for it[3], and if there's a HOT MOON(!) too, you won't find me complaining[2], and all I need is a song[3], and I was promised a real SUN(!) at the start of a glorious year, and I've only had pale glimpses, man, and it ain't good enough[3], and I'm sick of the cold and rain[3], and I was promised a great LIFE(!) by a mystical voice in my head, seriously - and I'd be lost without the voices[3], and I'm sick of a SICK life, this life[3], and when the winter's gone, oh soon, let's skip straight to summer: we don't need no spring[3], and I want to live in the SUNSHINE forever[3], and I'd like to feel that warmth without the wind a-ROUND here messing up my hair[3], and let me say: one day, I will touch the sun if it doesn't touch me first[3], and I'll write a summer song to encourage it[3], and if there's a HOT MOON(!) too, you won't find me complaining[3], and