Stu's Rusty Bucket

Monday, January 19, 2004

Just not in…

I’m in a bit of a melancholy mood today. Angsting a bit. Not quite at work, not quite on the trail. 6pm here, still at work. been working since 8am.. This is a typical day..

My mind is so.. not here right now..

Her folks they said our lives together
Sure was gonna be rough
They never did like Mama's homemade dress
Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough.
And I was standin' on the side of the road
Rain fallin' on my shoes
Heading out for the East Coast
Lord knows I've paid some dues gettin' through,
Tangled up in blue

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We put the world on hold
Two young men growing old
We talk of years like lost weekends
And the harbour shrugs 

Because friends are getting fewer
And we vow life will be fuller
But if the last of our dreams is broken
We'll walk the same way home