Flower Moon
I'm so tired of being alone
These penitent walls are all I've known
The songbird calling
Across the water
Outside my silent asylum
These penitent walls are all I've known
The songbird calling
Across the water
Outside my silent asylum
Today is Friday, the 1st of May 2026.
Flower Moon
Flower Moon
Thank, Frank, this is a special City Song Quiz Day. There are killers under the Flower Moon, and no single animal will join the parade of all the other animals. Otherwise this one single mystic animal could have claimed Twenty-Five's position as guru, as leader in this very special caravan.
One day when the unicorns return and fairy tales are written by rabbits I may find some time and tell you all about it …
One day when the unicorns return and fairy tales are written by rabbits I may find some time and tell you all about it …
444 Fear, fear, fear. When the day is here. fear, fear, Fear 444
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"Fish Named Bromford"
Melville Camus an old Postman
Brings a letter from my good friend
He wants to see me again this life
In his ocean
Signed is by
Fish named Bromford
Fish named Bromford
Call a taxi to Devonshire
"That′s a long way, a long way, Sir.
To the beaches, the gates of blue."
The meeting place
Where I meet you
Fish named Bromford
Fish named Bromford
Follow me boy.
We drown down the Boulevard
In this world's the world so far
We go shoppingin deep caves
Under trouble′s highest waves
(Mermaid's singing)
I see your fancy coral reef
With eyes like child's so quite naïve
Melville Camus an old Postman
Brings a letter from my good friend
He wants to see me again this life
In his ocean
Signed is by
Fish named Bromford
Fish named Bromford
Call a taxi to Devonshire
"That′s a long way, a long way, Sir.
To the beaches, the gates of blue."
The meeting place
Where I meet you
Fish named Bromford
Fish named Bromford
Follow me boy.
We drown down the Boulevard
In this world's the world so far
We go shoppingin deep caves
Under trouble′s highest waves
(Mermaid's singing)
I see your fancy coral reef
With eyes like child's so quite naïve
"Bromford"
I am a man, I live alone
Don′t much bother me, it won't be long
Come a woman who wants to be near
Me and my mountains, we′ll be right here
Bromford (Bromford)
Way back East, in the dirt and smog
Courted a woman, she had a job
Didn't want to leave her adopted home
Guess she was afraid of bein' alone
Bromford (Bromford)
Way out yonder, in tinsel land
Look around hard, you might find a real man
Dark-eyed country girl, tears in her eyes
Needs the music of the wind in the pines
Bromford (Bromford)
Many′s the time I′ve gone astray
The things I'm thinkin′ I seldom say
Guess I'm waitin′ for that special girl
The one who loves me and loves my world
Bromford (Bromford)
