BLUE ROOM
I am sitting in a room of blue withMosquettos singing the Blues.
Only why do I feel blue ????
I dont like the Blues
Give the Fly cool jazz, Miles A Kind of blue. and Coltrane A LOVE
SUPREME
And to top it off to listen to HOGA BOGA , This song first came
from South Africa, it reminds me of a dear friend a
white Jamaican
If any one knows maybe you can down lode Hoga Boga on this blog..
thank you
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so where could the Fly run...????
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LONG LONG AGO on the Island friends and I had some , We spent the night on the Roof looking down over the bay,
Years gone by now its a dream....
I WAS RAISED IN AUSTRALIA,,,, SO MANY MEMORIES,,,,,
I WAS ALWAYS RUNNING AROUND WITH MY TWIN BROTHER A COUSIN,,,,
WAS A TOMBOY,,,,AND LOVED IT,,,,,, AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!
MUST BE GOODDDDDDDDD,,,,,,,
Sorry the Fly dont fly any more
my wings are too old for flying..
...any good?
My smile hides a lot of pain ,,,,,,
You may not be able to fly,,,,,,,,, ahhhh but your years are yours and your
memories also
To life