tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130126685334700207.post2819535801687820522..comments2023-09-09T07:55:53.277-07:00Comments on El Pollo Real: No Reservationschickelithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10773887469972534979noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130126685334700207.post-1503801414723238372012-07-08T22:03:39.969-07:002012-07-08T22:03:39.969-07:00They were so loud when they played that nobody kne...They were so loud when they played that nobody knew the words they were singing:<br /><br /><i>I hear some news, I read the words<br />It's different every day<br />I get my thoughts from a letter that's lost<br />That someone threw away<br />It says, "Don't give up, 'cause you can't give away"<br />The thought's appreciated<br />Now at the best, you've second guessed<br />And never should you have waited<br /><br />(Never changes, the things I feel inside<br />Sit by a lake and cry<br />Like a shingle on a roof in a windstorm<br />Should I let loose and fly?)<br /><br />An overpass, and some corn in a field<br />Fat birds on the line<br />Dented guard rail, immaculate bumper<br />Protecting your design<br />A broken down shack with a pond in the back<br />Laundry out to dry<br />Some of them barren, some of them whole<br />All of them have no time<br /><br />(Never changes, the things I feel inside<br />Sit by a lake and cry<br />Like a shingle on a roof in a windstorm<br />Should I let loose and fly?)<br /><br />Come along with me<br />Come along, come along with me<br />We'll go to places that we have never seen<br />And if we're together, we'll have a happy time<br />'Cause I got no reservations</i>chickelithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10773887469972534979noreply@blogger.com