sábado, 26 de outubro de 2019

Hey Brother

Dedicated to Paddy McAloon


I’ve been thinking about
Getting in touch with you
‘cause some things you write
Are similar to those I do,

In some ways of looking
For Atlantis in life
Some quests that haunt me
Seem a part of your strife,

And that is why your music
Makes all the sense to me
You write the music and words
That make a part of what I see,

Music comes through you
And reflects just how clear
Your musical telescope
Brings your caption here,

Way back in the eighties
I read an interview
In which you claimed to be
The best songwriter you knew...

At the time I found it untrue
And proceeded with conceit
But nowadays I remember that
And I am sorry, I admit,

I listen to “I Trawl The Megahertz”
As it could be done by me
I put the music playing
And I rhyme accordingly,

I’ve been a poet all my life
But only later I realised
That poetry flowed from me
Unexpectadly concise,
And at this very moment
As I write these humble lines
If the devil came acalling
I’m sure I would decline,

And looking back the years
That are gone, I don´t know how
I wonder why it’s so easy for you
To bring me to tears right now…

29-8-2019 – 15.45

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