pearsechristopher: Recent Episodes
pearsechristopher
pearse.obyrne@gmail.com Actor, writer, musician type.... have been known to paint and once did the Lindy Hop with a red-haired girl from Alabama.....
Nuthin left to say I hear they're massing troops along the border darkness on the outskirts of every town women and kids on the first trains out of here a fireball sun come flaming down.
Sometimes talk is cheaper than drinking Sometimes brotherly love is not enough Sometimes we dream in feather beds Sometimes it's best to sleep out rough.
When there is nuthin left to say.......
I hear your brother is mad over how we split I had no choice, I just had to go you strip down too far you grow too cold All of a sudden it's ten below.
Never cared two bits for the house and car Never cared at all for what to wear Never cared too much when you weren't around How come now I see you everywhere.
When there is nuthin left to say
I find these days I have less and less to say Just noticed I've no soles in my shoes I wanna go back and drink in Cannery Row With Mack and Doc in the Monterey ocean blues.. 'cos there is nuthin left to say
if you are lucky enough to have a loving relationship with your mother nothing can prepare you for her passing. Pearse
I went up north for a while to sort out something that happened between myself and someone I thought I loved but I think we got involved too soon after my divorce so it was pretty rough for a while -until I realised she was much too (just pick one) -selfish, bossy, opinionated, vain, moody, cantankerous and wayward. Oh no, wait, that's me I'm describing.... fuck, maybe she was right... oh dear....
simple chords to and from G maj 7 to Cdom7.... trying to hit week two challenge and on a new instrument.... Lyrics Wheeling down a back road of memory burning out the brake on the bends I crashed into your arms again In a movie that never ends
Maybe I was moving too fast In the rush of being alive I hit your hairpin at sixty And the sign said Hidden Drive...
But the dash was so bright as I cruised through the night and I hit the beach breathless for more And I took off your clothes and it all felt so right Ice clinked as you started to pour...
I don't care what time I arrive I always feel so alive Navigating in the dark Your hidden drive......