I've been having REM's "It's the End of the World as We Know It" running through my head as I keep reading website comments from people who all but seem to expect us to be dead by the end of the week (if not by Tuesday) because of the S&P downgrade. (Hey's that's about the only knee-jerk reaction I haven't seen so far!) Alex
Well I taught that weeping willow how to cry cry cry, Taught the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky. Tears I cried for that woman are gonna flood you big river, And I'm a gonna sit right here until I die. I met her accidentally in St. Paul, Minnesota, She tore me up everything I heard her drawl, that southern drawl. Well I heard my dream went back downstream, cavortin' in Davenport, And I follow you big river when you called. Well I followed her down to St. Louie, later on down the river, Trader said she's been here, but she's gone, boy, she's gone. Well I followed her down to Memphis, but she just walked off the bus, She raised a few eyebrows and she went on down alone. Well I've gotten on down to Baton Rouge, River Queen roll on, Take that woman down to New Orleans, New Orleans. I give up, I've had enough, followed my blues on down to the gulf, She loves you big river more than me. into---- [yt]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FtC7WDQEIUc[/yt] dirty alley ways and lots of lost pins and needles
Concerto for Turntables and Orchestra - Gabriel Prokofiev (performed by DJ Switch and the NYOGB at this year's Proms)