catch the wind, music, summer rain

when rain has hung the leaves with tears

When rain has
hung the leaves with tears,
I want you near
to kill my fears,
to help me to leave all my blues behind
.
For standin’
in your heart is where
I want to be
and long to be.
Ah, but I may as well try and catch the win
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~ Catch the Wind, Donovan ~

photographed june 20, 2020

life, music, prince

a bit too leasurely

First….

Picture Prince. 

His blue suit with white clouds all over it, the impish grin, his big brown eyes drawing you in….

Okay?
Ready?

One,
Two,
One, two, three, four.

I was working part time in a five-and-dime.
My boss was Mr. McGee.
He told me several times that he didn’t like my kind
‘Cause I was a bit too leisurely.

Seems that I was busy doing something close to nothing
But different than the day before

That’s when I saw her, ooh, I saw her
She walked in through the out door, out door

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

For all the Purple Rain people.

[lyrics from Prince’s Raspberry Beret]