channelling my ever-grotesque rage

Tuesday, March 08, 2005

Ode To Raindrops Falling On My Head

When you're in grief and the universe is mourning with you - through the cloudy sky so grey, the heavy rain decorated with lightning so blazing up the horizon, the raging wind bending the trees so wild and choreographing the grasses a ballet repertoire so chaotic - then chances are, yes, all of a sudden you'll feel a bit better.

Misery loves company. And no words in my vocabulary could ever be enough to thank the universe for mourning with my heartache this morning.

Good Morning Heartache
written by Irene Higginbotham / Ervin Drake / Dan Fisher

Good morning heartache
You old gloomy sight
Good morning heartache
Thought we said goodbye last night
I tossed and turned until it seems you have gone
But here you are with the dawn
Wish I forget you, but you’re here to stay
It seems I met you
When my love went away
Now everyday I stop I’m saying to you:
"Good morning heartache, what’s new?"
Stop haunting me now
Can’t shake you no how
Just leave me alone
I’ve got those Monday blues
Straight to Sunday blues
Good morning heartache
Here we go again
Good morning heartache
You’re the one
Who knows me well
Might as well get used to you hanging around
Good morning heartache
Sit down

And make yourself at home! Care for a cup of coffee to warm up your coldness?

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