Tramuda Blues, from My Badlands, work in progress by pd lyons


 

Tramuda Blues

A drink
Bombay on the rocks

A smile
Money for the jukebox

If I deserved love
I’d see you more often
But you’re slippery and sharp
Too much alive for this ol’ timer

If not for the ghost of your eyes
I’d call you a dream

 

 

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Comments

  • elpnl020  On January 13, 2016 at 4:02 pm

    Great song, never heard of Rosie before. A kind of hopeful yearning for times when i wan’t even born yet…

    Like

  • elpnl020  On January 13, 2016 at 4:03 pm

    Not sure what happened, was following your blog before and then i wasn’t, but signed up again! 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

    • pdlyons  On January 13, 2016 at 5:23 pm

      ii thought you were. gremlins right? anyway welcomeback

      Liked by 1 person

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