Song of the Day

Last Flowers - Radiohead.

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Tales from Bermuda.

Awfully beautiful, addictive and tickling,
Them seashells definitely are alive,
I tell you they were worth the collecting
Even the scratches and the tiresome strive.
Did you really run around the island,
Hopping over the wave-smothered sand?
Did you witness and hear the tales I’ve been told,
Even to European producers, they’re too precious to be sold.
The seashells tell me stories of Brazilian kissing lovers,
Baby-built sand castles and tanning mothers.
Tattooed salseros and salseras sunbathing,
Getting ready for the couples night, on the dance floor, thrashing.
Thank you for the artistic considerate treats,
The most beautiful heaven delivered me greets.