What song are you listening to right now?

[The Wild Turkey]

The Charlemange Turkey. RIP Walter.

 

[pewtavert]

Glamorous Glue.

 

[Johnny Barleycorn]

 

[countthree]

 

[Johnny Barleycorn]

 

[URBANUS]

 

[URBANUS]

 

[URBANUS]

 

[URBANUS]

 

[Johnny Barleycorn]

I was not woken by the rooster
Nor by the crow's tough song
But the midnight cry of a blood red bird
Brought this sleeplessness on

Threw open the window
Moonlight on a black garden of thorns
And the cool wind on my sweat

What cries home
Where cries from
A blood red bird lies in the woods
Weeping into dead leaves
With wing torn and jutting bone

What hand bent it to bust
To be useless
What hand
I could have
With two fingers

A blood red bird
A blood red bird

We can continually sink into each other
Just deep enough to rip out a bit more flesh
When we move away

A scarf of skin trailing out behind
Like an arrow
I was only passing through

A blood red bird
A blood red bird

 

[Johnny Barleycorn]

"There was forty feet between them
When they stopped to make their play,

And the swiftness of the Ranger is still talked about today..."

 

[Anonymous]

 

[The Wild Turkey]

Brown Eyed Handsome Turkey

 

[Anonymous]

Mind boggling awesome

 

[Quando quando quando]

Rawhide.
The tune of the tv-serie that got Clint Eastwood famous.
Good singer, don't know his name. Too lazy to google it.

The song is burned into my brain, like you burn a CD on your comp. device.
When I will be completely demented I'll probably sing it all day.
And be happy.

But now, unfortunately whenever I hear it, I hear:
Trolling, trolling, trolling, Rawhide.
And I see a figure on a horse galloping, making uncoordinated moves with his hat and I recognize him.
It's Urbs.
Thanks but no thanks for damaging one of my dearest memories

 

[URBANUS]

Played live at Hultsfred when my mother was on her death bed and she passed away just days later.

 

[URBANUS]

 

[URBANUS]

 

[URBANUS]

 

[URBANUS]

We're over the edge now people and no need to hold back, christmas is coming no matter if you like it or not.