Wednesday 7 October 2015

[No. 355] I'm dreaming of the land of California

Just like Robert Johnson!

And I can't stop DREAMING(!!!), you dig?[1], and the weather is shit NOW, let's be honest / and I want to escape, sweet home Malibu - ? (I don't fancy Chicago)[1], and I can't stop DREAMING(!!!), you dig?[2], and, baby, don't you want to go?[1], and the weather is shit NOW, let's be honest / and I want to escape, sweet home Malibu - ? (I don't fancy Chicago)[2], and all the leaves are brown / and you don't need to be Sherlock Holmes to know that the sky is GREY[1], and, baby, don't you want to go?[2], and grey like our souls, if we don't get out, man![1], and all the leaves are brown / and you don't need to be Sherlock Holmes to know that the sky is GREY[2], and I've seen the house, my house, beneath the moon, with a pool - and I can't even swim! Oh, WHO CARES?![1], and grey like our souls, if we don't get out, man![2], and the warmth of the sun ...[1], and I've seen the house, my house, beneath the moon, with a pool - and I can't even swim! Oh, WHO CARES?![2], and the mamas, the papas, the boys on the beach, the thrills we get, forever - ? YES![1], and the warmth of the sun ...[2], and flute solo? Whatever! Don't stop![1], and the mamas, the papas, the boys on the beach, the thrills we get, forever - ? YES![2], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... the sounds of summer are what I like![1], and flute solo? Whatever! Don't stop![2], and ... DIZZY(!)? You bet![1], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... the sounds of summer are what I like![2], and here NOW ... I can feel it all, GOOD VIBRATIONS, and I can pretend I'm really GONE(!)[1], and ... DIZZY(!)? You bet![2], and these words are graffiti on our souls, American, so colourful![1], and here NOW ... I can feel it all, GOOD VIBRATIONS, and I can pretend I'm really GONE(!)[2], and London ... so GREY, GREY, GREY, I can't stay - ?! / Are you coming with me?![1], and these words are graffiti on our souls, American, so colourful![2], and I know how sad you are[1], and London ... so GREY, GREY, GREY, I can't stay - ?! / Are you coming with me?![2], and I'll close my eyes, and you'll close your eyes ... and our nightmares will be swept away, believe![1], and I know how sad you are[2], and dreams can come true ... please, BELIEVE!!![1], and I'll close my eyes, and you'll close your eyes ... and our nightmares will be swept away, believe![2], and oh ... YOU(!) gotta catch a wave, here ... it comes! / Babe, you're gonna be a-ROUND till the end of time![1], and dreams can come true ... please, BELIEVE!!![2], and ... SUNSHINE FOREVER!!![1], and oh ... YOU(!) gotta catch a wave, here ... it comes! / Babe, you're gonna be a-ROUND till the end of time![2], and I can't stop DREAMING(!!!), you dig?[3], and ... SUNSHINE FOREVER!!![2], and the weather is shit NOW, let's be honest / and I want to escape, sweet home Malibu - ? (I don't fancy Chicago)[3], and, baby, don't you want to go?[3], and all the leaves are brown / and you don't need to be Sherlock Holmes to know that the sky is GREY[3], and grey like our souls, if we don't get out, man![3], and I've seen the house, my house, beneath the moon, with a pool - and I can't even swim! Oh, WHO CARES?![3], and the warmth of the sun ...[3], and the mamas, the papas, the boys on the beach, the thrills we get, forever - ? YES![3], and flute solo? Whatever! Don't stop![3], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... the sounds of summer are what I like![3], and ... DIZZY(!)? You bet![3], and here NOW ... I can feel it all, GOOD VIBRATIONS, and I can pretend I'm really GONE(!)[3], and these words are graffiti on our souls, American, so colourful![3], and London ... so GREY, GREY, GREY, I can't stay - ?! / Are you coming with me?![3], and I know how sad you are[3], and I'll close my eyes, and you'll close your eyes ... and our nightmares will be swept away, believe![3], and dreams can come true ... please, BELIEVE!!![3], and oh ... YOU(!) gotta catch a wave, here ... it comes! / Babe, you're gonna be a-ROUND till the end of time![3], and ... SUNSHINE FOREVER!!![3], and

And I can't stop DREAMING(!!!), you dig?[1], and the weather is shit NOW, let's be honest / and I want to escape, sweet home Malibu - ? (I don't fancy Chicago)[1], and I can't stop DREAMING(!!!), you dig?[2], and, baby, don't you want to go?[1], and the weather is shit NOW, let's be honest / and I want to escape, sweet home Malibu - ? (I don't fancy Chicago)[2], and all the leaves are brown / and you don't need to be Sherlock Holmes to know that the sky is GREY[1], and, baby, don't you want to go?[2], and grey like our souls, if we don't get out, man![1], and all the leaves are brown / and you don't need to be Sherlock Holmes to know that the sky is GREY[2], and I've seen the house, my house, beneath the moon, with a pool - and I can't even swim! Oh, WHO CARES?![1], and grey like our souls, if we don't get out, man![2], and the warmth of the sun ...[1], and I've seen the house, my house, beneath the moon, with a pool - and I can't even swim! Oh, WHO CARES?![2], and the mamas, the papas, the boys on the beach, the thrills we get, forever - ? YES![1], and the warmth of the sun ...[2], and flute solo? Whatever! Don't stop![1], and the mamas, the papas, the boys on the beach, the thrills we get, forever - ? YES![2], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... the sounds of summer are what I like![1], and flute solo? Whatever! Don't stop![2], and ... DIZZY(!)? You bet![1], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... the sounds of summer are what I like![2], and here NOW ... I can feel it all, GOOD VIBRATIONS, and I can pretend I'm really GONE(!)[1], and ... DIZZY(!)? You bet![2], and these words are graffiti on our souls, American, so colourful![1], and here NOW ... I can feel it all, GOOD VIBRATIONS, and I can pretend I'm really GONE(!)[2], and London ... so GREY, GREY, GREY, I can't stay - ?! / Are you coming with me?![1], and these words are graffiti on our souls, American, so colourful![2], and I know how sad you are[1], and London ... so GREY, GREY, GREY, I can't stay - ?! / Are you coming with me?![2], and I'll close my eyes, and you'll close your eyes ... and our nightmares will be swept away, believe![1], and I know how sad you are[2], and dreams can come true ... please, BELIEVE!!![1], and I'll close my eyes, and you'll close your eyes ... and our nightmares will be swept away, believe![2], and oh ... YOU(!) gotta catch a wave, here ... it comes! / Babe, you're gonna be a-ROUND till the end of time![1], and dreams can come true ... please, BELIEVE!!![2], and ... SUNSHINE FOREVER!!![1], and oh ... YOU(!) gotta catch a wave, here ... it comes! / Babe, you're gonna be a-ROUND till the end of time![2], and I can't stop DREAMING(!!!), you dig?[3], and ... SUNSHINE FOREVER!!![2], and the weather is shit NOW, let's be honest / and I want to escape, sweet home Malibu - ? (I don't fancy Chicago)[3], and, baby, don't you want to go?[3], and all the leaves are brown / and you don't need to be Sherlock Holmes to know that the sky is GREY[3], and grey like our souls, if we don't get out, man![3], and I've seen the house, my house, beneath the moon, with a pool - and I can't even swim! Oh, WHO CARES?![3], and the warmth of the sun ...[3], and the mamas, the papas, the boys on the beach, the thrills we get, forever - ? YES![3], and flute solo? Whatever! Don't stop![3], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... the sounds of summer are what I like![3], and ... DIZZY(!)? You bet![3], and here NOW ... I can feel it all, GOOD VIBRATIONS, and I can pretend I'm really GONE(!)[3], and these words are graffiti on our souls, American, so colourful![3], and London ... so GREY, GREY, GREY, I can't stay - ?! / Are you coming with me?![3], and I know how sad you are[3], and I'll close my eyes, and you'll close your eyes ... and our nightmares will be swept away, believe![3], and dreams can come true ... please, BELIEVE!!![3], and oh ... YOU(!) gotta catch a wave, here ... it comes! / Babe, you're gonna be a-ROUND till the end of time![3], and ... SUNSHINE FOREVER!!![3], and

And I can't stop DREAMING(!!!), you dig?[1], and the weather is shit NOW, let's be honest / and I want to escape, sweet home Malibu - ? (I don't fancy Chicago)[1], and I can't stop DREAMING(!!!), you dig?[2], and, baby, don't you want to go?[1], and the weather is shit NOW, let's be honest / and I want to escape, sweet home Malibu - ? (I don't fancy Chicago)[2], and all the leaves are brown / and you don't need to be Sherlock Holmes to know that the sky is GREY[1], and, baby, don't you want to go?[2], and grey like our souls, if we don't get out, man![1], and all the leaves are brown / and you don't need to be Sherlock Holmes to know that the sky is GREY[2], and I've seen the house, my house, beneath the moon, with a pool - and I can't even swim! Oh, WHO CARES?![1], and grey like our souls, if we don't get out, man![2], and the warmth of the sun ...[1], and I've seen the house, my house, beneath the moon, with a pool - and I can't even swim! Oh, WHO CARES?![2], and the mamas, the papas, the boys on the beach, the thrills we get, forever - ? YES![1], and the warmth of the sun ...[2], and flute solo? Whatever! Don't stop![1], and the mamas, the papas, the boys on the beach, the thrills we get, forever - ? YES![2], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... the sounds of summer are what I like![1], and flute solo? Whatever! Don't stop![2], and ... DIZZY(!)? You bet![1], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... the sounds of summer are what I like![2], and here NOW ... I can feel it all, GOOD VIBRATIONS, and I can pretend I'm really GONE(!)[1], and ... DIZZY(!)? You bet![2], and these words are graffiti on our souls, American, so colourful![1], and here NOW ... I can feel it all, GOOD VIBRATIONS, and I can pretend I'm really GONE(!)[2], and London ... so GREY, GREY, GREY, I can't stay - ?! / Are you coming with me?![1], and these words are graffiti on our souls, American, so colourful![2], and I know how sad you are[1], and London ... so GREY, GREY, GREY, I can't stay - ?! / Are you coming with me?![2], and I'll close my eyes, and you'll close your eyes ... and our nightmares will be swept away, believe![1], and I know how sad you are[2], and dreams can come true ... please, BELIEVE!!![1], and I'll close my eyes, and you'll close your eyes ... and our nightmares will be swept away, believe![2], and oh ... YOU(!) gotta catch a wave, here ... it comes! / Babe, you're gonna be a-ROUND till the end of time![1], and dreams can come true ... please, BELIEVE!!![2], and ... SUNSHINE FOREVER!!![1], and oh ... YOU(!) gotta catch a wave, here ... it comes! / Babe, you're gonna be a-ROUND till the end of time![2], and I can't stop DREAMING(!!!), you dig?[3], and ... SUNSHINE FOREVER!!![2], and the weather is shit NOW, let's be honest / and I want to escape, sweet home Malibu - ? (I don't fancy Chicago)[3], and, baby, don't you want to go?[3], and all the leaves are brown / and you don't need to be Sherlock Holmes to know that the sky is GREY[3], and grey like our souls, if we don't get out, man![3], and I've seen the house, my house, beneath the moon, with a pool - and I can't even swim! Oh, WHO CARES?![3], and the warmth of the sun ...[3], and the mamas, the papas, the boys on the beach, the thrills we get, forever - ? YES![3], and flute solo? Whatever! Don't stop![3], and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND, and a-ROUND ... the sounds of summer are what I like![3], and ... DIZZY(!)? You bet![3], and here NOW ... I can feel it all, GOOD VIBRATIONS, and I can pretend I'm really GONE(!)[3], and these words are graffiti on our souls, American, so colourful![3], and London ... so GREY, GREY, GREY, I can't stay - ?! / Are you coming with me?![3], and I know how sad you are[3], and I'll close my eyes, and you'll close your eyes ... and our nightmares will be swept away, believe![3], and dreams can come true ... please, BELIEVE!!![3], and oh ... YOU(!) gotta catch a wave, here ... it comes! / Babe, you're gonna be a-ROUND till the end of time![3], and ... SUNSHINE FOREVER!!![3], and