Saturday sun came early one morning
In a sky so clear and blue
Saturday sun came without warning
So no-one knew what to do.
Saturday sun brought people and faces
That didn't seem much in their day
But when I remember those people and places
They were really too good in their way.
In their way
In their way
Saturday sun won't come and see me today.
Think about stories with reason and rhyme
Circling through your brain.
And think about people in their season and time
Returning again and again
And again
And again
And Saturday's sun has turned to Sunday's rain.
So Sunday sat in the Saturday sun
And wept for a day gone by.
- N Drake
Listening to Nick Drake on a Saturday morning eh?...... hmmm.
ReplyDeleteThere's something 80's of those colors, Miami Viceish if you will. Can't say nuthin bout the song, can't be wiewed due copyright issues in my location.
ReplyDeleteNice new profile pic, your 3. eye is finaly working?
It bloody well better not rain on Sunday.......I've seen enough of it for one week thanks! Nice words; nicer picture! Hope you are having a good week end!
ReplyDeleteYeah, I should stick to up beat songsters like Leonard Cohen, eh Neil? :-P
ReplyDeleteMiami Vice??!!! Good lord, prkl... it's the anti-Miami Vice! It's a sweet little place on a river in England... sleepy, salty and muddy. Although there is a thong wearer... he's about 90 and wonders the walking trails in his flesh coloured speedo.
Saturday was a write-off but so far, Sunday's been very nice.
I remember this photo of Nick
ReplyDeletewandering around looking awkward
by the river
very much like this
only black and white
but now it´s coloured
and Nick is gone
long gone
leaving only an impression
got to get pink pink moon
even though this is pink pink sun