Call me Crazy

I’d like to put on old-fashioned dark-red matte lipstick and a small black beret; light a cigarette and walk into a narrow spotlight on a tiny, dark stage. Dust-motes playing up and down the beam – I’d turn a little, look over the heads of the small audience and say: “Achtung, baby”. No – here’s […]

Blue, bluest blues

(verse 1 – 3 one of the saddest songs – inspired by Lionel’s funny Tweet) Oh, it sure is winter, baby ā€“ that sky is so grey It started out grey, baby, and it stayed that way ALL day. The wind is not my friend, baby ā€“ nearly blew me right away, And ā€¦…… Iā€™m […]