Sorry, it's getting harder and harder to get up... The pop encore was good to make some coffee and breakfast though. Now I can listen to my favourites A pity I haven't heard The Snakepit So Robert really played on a purple guitar... Wow.
But I don't see And I don't feel But tightly hold up silently My hands before my fading eyes And in my eyes Your smile
I mistook stars reflected in a pond at night for those in the sky.