A completely honest and heart felt sentiment. We can shorten our lives...but to add a single minute lays infinitly beyound our reach. But it never hurts to let the big guy know how you feel about it.":O}
Thank you for your kind and thoughtful words. I make a point of donating $100 once a year to Northwest Harvest, wish this counted as this year's donation. Wait a sec, yay! It's my second donation this year. Wonderful that it helped some people I know!
This Sting tune is new to me. I think we all are subject to complete foolishness at least once in our lives. Pray for those who are injured or worse at the hands of their fellow ignorant man. And pray for enlightenment, we all may need it desperately at least once.
This is a new award to me, Mr Cohen was a master of words and song. We will always miss him. Speaking of Spain, there's a movie on Netflix called "Money Heist" from that country. I highly recommend it, the ending is wonderfully surprising. It would be great if tiny microphones incorporated a pop filter.
Bruce, you can't beat him with a stick. I mentioned that he did a "one man" show on Broadway. I was glad I saw it, Netflix doesn't offer it any longer. Sorry!
When I was hungry you fed me. When I was cold you clothed me. When I was homeless you gave me shelter. George you have nothing to fear in this life or the next.
So many great song writers! Every now and then one of them tells exactly who they are and why they are here. I find this one exceptional in this regard. This Song tells us EVERYTHING we need to know about it's author
Coming soon to a graveyard near you! Zombieland T Bone Burnett Accentuate the positive Destroy all the negatives Before the black mass media Get a hold of them Boy's been sniffing that frog powder Drinking that genius juice Shooting that monkey blood We're gonna stomp in Zombieland Devil beat in Zombieland We're gonna stomp that devil beat Down in Zombieland Machines always do just what you tell them to do As long as you do what they say Machines gonna stomp To that devil beat in Zombieland Look at that boy can't see nothing Can't hear nothing Just put him over there All the tides in Zombieland Are to oblivion Sniffing that frog powder Blowing that Egyptian bone Settling like a fog Speaking hieroglyphics With his pistol and his pills Phantom conjured to a dark mojo You want to know but you don't know You want to know but you don't know Source: LyricFind Songwriters: T-Bone Burnett / Turner Stephen Bruton
Born in captivity Born in captivity Born in captivity We're all born in captivity Born in captivity They make you stand in line for the first grade They make you kneel in hall to the air raid They say the saucer's coming any day To take you and all your friends away But thirty times it never comes And still the natives beat the drums And we're born in captivity We're all born in captivity Yes, we're born in captivity Cossack children of the bourgeoisie And they burn their images in your brain And tell you what is valuable Till it all looks pretty much the same And you are totally malleable And it works like magic on everyone 'Cause the camera's mightier than the cannon And we're born in captivity We're all born in captivity And we're born in captivity Cossack children of the bourgeoisie Awaiting our delivery