Friday, April 10, 2009

fly to the angels.......


i miss you, little topie boy! thanks for 5 loving years................


this song is for you:


RADIO NOWHERE

I was trying to find my way home
But all I heard was a drone
Bouncing off a satellite
Crushing the last lone American night

(Chorus:)
This is Radio Nowhere
Is there anybody alive out there
This is Radio Nowhere
Is there anybody alive out there

I was sitting around a dead dial
Just another lost number in a file
Dancing down a dark hole (some say it’s “Been in some kind of dark cove”)
Just a-searching for a world with some soul

(Chorus)

I just wanna hear some rhythm
I just wanna hear some rhythm
I just wanna hear some rhythm
I just wanna hear some rhythm

I want a thousand guitars
I want pounding drums
I want a million different voices
Speaking in tongues

(Chorus)

I was driving through the misty rain
Just a-searching for a mystery train
Bopping through the wild blue
Trying to make a connection with you

(Chorus)

I just wanna hear some rhythm
I just wanna hear some rhythm
I just wanna hear your rhythm
I just wanna hear your rhythm
(repeat until end)


(i know it may seem a little odd to post these particular lyrics for my topaz, but it was his favorite song, after all. he sang like mad every time he heard it. big springsteen fan, my bird! i'll think about him every time i hear "the boss," the brian setzer orchestra or african drums!)

2 comments:

Musing In The Light of Confusion said...

he will be in your heart always...and i certainly understand the music connection...macintosh loves "Happy Birthday"...

Jersey Girl said...

rest in peace, topie! warm hugs, sami my friend...