Play On
If music be the food of life.. Play on.
I can't remember the fist time I heard a song and went WOW! For as long as I can remember..it has been this way. An obsession. Love. Passion. Music has made me happy, lifted me in times of trouble and even helped me say F off! (Remember 'We don't need no education..?' or 'I hate everything about you'?)
To me the greatest invention of our times is the Ipod without which my morning drive to office, or my evening musings over lonely dinners would be incomplete.
My song on flights to someplace is however this one called Zephyr Song by RHCP- can't say why though i think its because I've always imagined myself in a strange contraption of a jet whenever I hear it.
Zephyr Song – Red Hot Chilli Peppers
Can I get your hand to write on
Just a piece of lead to bite on
What am I to fly my kite on
Do you want to flash your light on
Take a look its on display - for you
Coming down
No
not today
Did you meet your fortune teller
Get it off with no propellor
Do it up its always stellar
What a way to finally smell her
Pick it up its not to strong - for you
Take a piece and pass it on
Fly away on my zephyr
I feel it more then ever
And in this perfect weather
Well find a place together
Fly on my wing
Riddlin on liberator
Find a way to be a skater
Rev it up to levitator
Super manly aviator
Take a look its on display - for you
Coming down no not today
Fly away on my zephyr
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