Lost, Lost in… the girl

No, there are not many words in this song, perhaps, not that kind of song.  With words I mean.  It is about being lost in someone other than oneself.  Being, well, lost in the girl….

I love the clip.  It makes me lose myself….I blur and fade away.  I don’t usually like this kind of music.  But there you go; I love the gorgeous girl from Denmark.  I am ….Lost in the Girl

And if I got lost in the girl..well, I hope you do too (see, I am not a jealous guy, not at all, more the well, not now)…..

And I love you, whoever you are! x

Wild Wind, Wild Wind

“Wild wind, wild wind, blow me away.  I want to feel the shreds of my life torn away.”

And the wind blows, and passing windows rattle, and so I laugh, I try turning up my coat, and I curse.  Papers fly, packets flap and twist, trapped in eddies, then flying free.

I turn and turn, but cannot turn away.  I see a crazed cat hopping into trees, running in ever decreasing circles.  But still the wind shrieks, how it blows, and sounds low and low.

As for me, I trudge on, eyes stung, skin stinging, sleeves flailing in the air.

And so the wind blows, and sends my peace far, far away.  And I wonder where my joy is, this strange wind-filled day.