See I remember we were driving, driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged,
I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
You got a fast car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged,
I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
You got a fast car
4 comments:
Glanced through the blogs. Shall do properly in time. But watched the videos - Tracy & Meena . And I begin to understand what you are . Would like to follow and possibly keep in touch.
ylongsing @yahoo.co.in
Hello!
I do hope you get time to take a more leisurely stroll and then perhaps you might not know what I am!
Thanks for the comment, and if you wish you may 'follow' me here. Coz we are still with Tracy and Meena...
One of the saddest songs I have heard ...
I never thought American music can outdo our gloom-laden Devdas Ghazals but this one does ....
Hitesh:
There are quite a few, and Tracy Chapman is right up there. There is also the small bit about how despair is expressed in different cultures.
Post a Comment