All My Love Is Gone

Sometimes i honestly think that the world isn’t getting any stranger and then it happens, again. It gets even more strange then before. What’s really wrong with the world today ? Can’t people just get along ?

It so strange looking upon the world and seeing all the shit that goes on and all the injustice that comes with it. It’s fairly depressing reading the newspapers or watch the news on the TV, never a uplifting story about someone making something good. Just misery, death and all other kinds of depressing news (if we now can call it news).

I’m going to stop reading the newspaper and certainly stop watching the news on TV. It’s just to depressing and it’s no wonder that kids of today have more social problems then us, now, grown-up kids.

The swedish band Lillasyster (Little sister) made a few years ago a cover of the Rihanna track Umbrella and it a better version then the original version. Here it is anyway !

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Just a great song by Procol Harum and here in a live version from Union Chapel in London.

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Lyrics :
We skipped the light fandango
turned cartwheels ‘cross the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick
but the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
as the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
the waiter brought a tray

And so it was that later
as the miller told his tale
that her face, at first just ghostly,
turned a whiter shade of pale

She said, ‘There is no reason
and the truth is plain to see.’
But I wandered through my playing cards
and would not let her be
one of sixteen vestal virgins
who were leaving for the coast
and although my eyes were open
they might have just as well’ve been closed

She said, ‘I’m home on shore leave,’
though in truth we were at sea
so I took her by the looking glass
and forced her to agree
saying, ‘You must be the mermaid
who took Neptune for a ride.’
But she smiled at me so sadly
that my anger straight way died

If music be the food of life
then laughter is its queen
and likewise if behind is in front
then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straight way quickly
and attacked the ocean bed