Strange Things

                                      

Strange things happening round the corner

                   

But their aim is unclear.

                            

And I know that I felt much warmer,

                                          

 But that was last year.



And I remember visions of Joanna in the heat of summer Rome.

And then there was that girl from Pinner

Who turned a mouse into a Gnome.



                                       

But there´s a year of thunder, a year of ice;

                              

Years of blunders and years of vice.



Then there was that g1rt from Vauxhall

For a year and a half;

With the help of my priapic muscle

We had a damn good laugh.



                            

And now I find it’s not the same in here,

                         

Why am I lying on the floor?



                          

You know somebody went insane in here,

                              

And now they´re knocking on my door.



(I´m feeling alright

Down here in the south of the world.

I’m feeling alright. feeling fine.

Feeling everything going the right way now.

I’m crazy ... I’ve got somebody else...)









pd: cada tanto marquen los  D y A7 un toque despues del rasguido.



salud