Wednesday, September 22, 2010
First Cut
They say that the first cut is deepest.
Sometimes I worry for my friend because I wonder if he knows that the cut has not even been made yet.
Sometimes I worry for my friend because I wonder if he knows that the cut has not even been made yet.
Labels: Thoughts
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Hello from Shanghai
Seems blogspot is my only means of sayin hi to my friends back home :)
Labels: Thoughts
Tuesday, September 07, 2010
Sunny Came Home
I remember many years ago, all I wanted to do was to master how to play Shawn Colvin's Sunny Came Home.
Unfortunately, I still can't play the song.
But when I was listening to the song today, it occurred to me that I should have wanted to learn how to play the notes, then the chords, before talking about playing the song.
I guess I was wrong that summer day. And guess that's why everything burnt into ashes in the end.
And I guess this is why I cannot tear myself from you.
Because I've learnt you note to note, chord to chord.
All the blood and tears.
Somehow, I feel that I'm home when I'm with you.
Unfortunately, I still can't play the song.
But when I was listening to the song today, it occurred to me that I should have wanted to learn how to play the notes, then the chords, before talking about playing the song.
I guess I was wrong that summer day. And guess that's why everything burnt into ashes in the end.
And I guess this is why I cannot tear myself from you.
Because I've learnt you note to note, chord to chord.
All the blood and tears.
Somehow, I feel that I'm home when I'm with you.
Labels: Thoughts
