Happy days are here again The air is being controlled again The wall is still not built again Happy days are here again Altogether shout it now The Tweeter’s through, who can doubt it now We’re gonna pay our… Read More ›
songs
We’re not here for you to upbraid
A very loose translation of a once better known Boris Vian lyric Reblogged from Zeteo: The Journal of Interdisciplinary Writing One nice morning in July, the alarm At dawn it breaks the calm “My doll,” I said, “better shake… Read More ›
