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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>(please don’t heal me) | fb</description><title>sad songs make me happy</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @yestheydo)</generator><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/</link><item><title>from Dog Songe (2008)
[lyrics needed]</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/18137728290/tumblr_lzuyveyNGb1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Dog Songe&lt;/strong&gt; (2008)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;[lyrics needed]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/18137728290</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/18137728290</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Feb 2012 19:18:50 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from AFNY Collaborations Vol#1 (2001)
can i park my armor...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/18019450725/tumblr_lzrasoBe961qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;AFNY Collaborations Vol#1&lt;/strong&gt; (2001)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;can i park my armor here? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;will you pass me the baton? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;take it off and disappear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i really start to run &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;promise me a honeybee &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can smell the early pine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;a crooked black skeleton key &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you cross the finish line &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh…when you cross the finish line &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;wrap your feet in spiderwebs &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;they are watching from the stands &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;i’ll meet you where the highway ends &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;as the pipe slips through your hands &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;promise me a honeybee &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can smell the early pine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;a crooked black skeleton key &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you cross the finish line &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh…when you cross the finish line &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;now your name is miracle &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you trip on your bad leg &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;only one more bend to go &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;hang your coat up on its peg &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;promise me a honeybee &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can smell the early pine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;a crooked black skeleton key &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you cross the finish line &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh…when you cross the finish line &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[thanks to Francesco Mapelli for the lyrics]&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/18019450725</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/18019450725</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2012 19:45:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from Low Birth Weight (2002)Could it be that you drove me into...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/17775125665/tumblr_lzjwd25WTR1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Low Birth Weight&lt;/strong&gt; (2002)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could it be that you drove me into your fleet of hand-melt candy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could it be that you sent me falling off the roof backwards, gently&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do not let my words depress you - I’m here to uplift you now (I’m here to uplift you now)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her eyes have gone south - terrible lies she denies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could it be that you broke me into a sheet of rain swept sideways?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could it be that you wrote me a dead attempt?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;It just plain scares me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do not let my words distract you from all the fun you demand - from the fun of the century&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;No more glistening wet poems in your honour, captain of alienation, New York, money, compassion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17775125665</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17775125665</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2012 19:51:01 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from Aunt Sally (1979)
[lyrics needed]</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/17519232815/tumblr_lzb0rkEvwv1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Aunt Sally&lt;/strong&gt; (1979)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;[lyrics needed]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17519232815</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17519232815</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2012 00:47:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from Circonvoluzioni (2008)
maybe i’ll call you later...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/17448854852/tumblr_lz91htiIcW1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Circonvoluzioni&lt;/strong&gt; (2008)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe i’ll call you later&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; maybe i’ll call you leather&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; paint me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; paint me black&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; black synthetic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; black synthetic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; mare nero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; mar morto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; esistono i supertiti&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; i navigatori&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; esistono gli inabissati&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; i belong to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; you belong to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; i belong to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; you belong to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; tons of tones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; mirrors of the soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; yesterday i was young&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; from monday to sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; for some year&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; tons of tones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; mirrors of the soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; yesterday i was young&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; from monday to sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; for some year&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; i belong to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; you belong to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; i belong to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; you belong to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17448854852</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17448854852</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 23:08:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from Last Summer (2011)You promised to take me to the Inn Of The...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/17331435530/tumblr_lz58ikhD6O1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Last Summer&lt;/strong&gt; (2011)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You promised to take me to the Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hoped and I hoped, but no, I wouldn’t pray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;The trip from here to South Pasadena is a long walk home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;A long hard look at yourself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you promised to take me to the Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you promised to take me to the Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you only knew a way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;If Highland Park isn’t close enough, there’s that place on the way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take a lecture in stereoscopics to show us the way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;To see with one eye open and one eye closed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can we keep one eye open and one eye closed on the rest of the world?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don’t think so!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you promised to take me to the Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You promised to take me to the Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you only knew a way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch Footloose with the biggest bottle of vodka in the world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tequila in the ?? for a break-in reunion of the old ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let’s pose together, my sister, in the mirror of the wetbar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only girl I see myself is you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You promised to take me to the Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You promised to take me to the Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you only knew a way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;If Highland Park isn’t close enough, we can stop at my place on the way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch us go wiggling in Wombleton on your boulevard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Climb up and down to the car in the commercial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;That pays for us to eat at The Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;But since the handle is broken, I can’t get out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’re gonna have to get yourself out of this, yes yes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You promised to take me to the Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You promised to take me to the Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You promised to take me to the Inn Of The Seventh Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you didn’t know the way &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17331435530</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17331435530</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2012 21:49:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from In Reverie (1999)
I saw you naked a December morningThe...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/17291345675/tumblr_lz3om500fR1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;In Reverie&lt;/strong&gt; (1999)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw you naked a December morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;The earth was trembling and the stars were falling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tall, slim and slender, you slunk towards me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;A sight for the whole world but me to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;The flames that once consumed me are dying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;As you said “I love you”, I knew you were lying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Under the cross a beggar is lying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Barefoot on the ground and he is crying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Flee from me God, you’re no longer with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Release me from my role as one convicted”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;The flames that once consumed me are dying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;As you said you loved me, I knew you were lying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the field, the peasant is kneeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hands and feet on the ground and he is screaming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I’ve worked this soil yet it’s betrayed me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;That’s the price I pay for loyalty”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;The flames that once consumed me are dying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;As I said “I love you” I knew I was lying &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[thanks to Aile Kasabi for the lyrics]&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17291345675</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17291345675</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2012 01:42:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from Transatlanticism (2003)I roll the window downAnd then begin...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/17218047847/tumblr_lz1dydcJPJ1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Transatlanticism&lt;/strong&gt; (2003)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I roll the window down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;And then begin to breathe in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;The darkest country road&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the strong scent of evergreen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the passenger seat as you are driving me home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then looking upwards&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I strain my eyes and try&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;To tell the difference between shooting stars and satellites&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the passenger seat as you are driving me home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Do they collide?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I ask and you smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;With my feet on the dash&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;The world doesn’t matter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you feel embarrassed then I’ll be your pride&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you need directions then I’ll be the guide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;For all time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;For all time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17218047847</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17218047847</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 19:56:37 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from split 7” with Rella the Woodcutter (2011)For you can...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/17161195891/tumblr_lyzi20pevJ1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;split 7” with Rella the Woodcutter&lt;/strong&gt; (2011)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;For you can swim in oceans made of dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you can quench your thirst in poisoned streams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;For you can waste your days at fancy balls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chatting away with guests inside the hall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come now to the fire line, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;to see the glass that glows right through the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far you’ll push your clueless quest?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or will you stop one day to get some rest?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;And did that wash the taste out of your mouth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s been to long that everything is been feeling foul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come now to the fire line, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;to see the glass that glows right through the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come now to the fire line,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because what burns within might keep the fight alive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17161195891</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17161195891</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 19:30:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from Jackson C. Frank (1965)Gold and silver is the autumnSoft...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/17102845638/tumblr_lyxnb0S7j41qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Jackson C. Frank&lt;/strong&gt; (1965)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gold and silver is the autumn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soft and tender are her skies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes and no are the answers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written in my true love’s eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Autumn’s leaving and winter’s coming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think that I’ll be moving along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ve got to leave her and find another&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ve got to sing my heart’s true song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Round and round the burning circle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the seasons: one, two, and three&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Autumn comes and then the winter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spring is born and wanders free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gold and silver burn my autumns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;All too soon they’d fade and die&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;And then, oh there are no others&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milk and honey were their lies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[thanks to Stefano Santabarbara]&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17102845638</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17102845638</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 19:28:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from An Index of Birds (2010)
[lyrics needed]</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/17038856427/tumblr_lyvqu2favW1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;An Index of Birds&lt;/strong&gt; (2010)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;[lyrics needed]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17038856427</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/17038856427</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 18:49:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from 1974 1976 (1994)
 (October 27, 1954 – January 31, 2012...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/16928888173/tumblr_lys4n6dOTR1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;1974 1976&lt;/strong&gt; (1994)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; (October 27, 1954 – January 31, 2012 or February 1, 2012)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16928888173</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16928888173</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 19:57:06 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>selection #3 of Elijah Forrest/Terrorsfrom Cotton Eyed Joe...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/16880014464/tumblr_lyqgvnyqu11qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;selection #3 of &lt;a title="http://www.bobforrestmusic.com/music/elijahforrest.html"&gt;Elijah Forrest/Terrors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Cotton Eyed Joe&lt;/strong&gt; (2007)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ain’t gonna lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without you darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can’t be satisfy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;If things are going wrong for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know it hurts me too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Run here baby,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Put your hands on mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ve got something to tell you, darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna change your mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;If things are going wrong for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know it hurts me too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hurts me too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ain’t gonna lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without you darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can’t be satisfy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;If things are going wrong for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know it hurts me too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know it hurts me too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/It_Hurts_Me_Too"&gt;[about this song&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16880014464</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16880014464</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2012 22:26:11 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from Space Is Only Noise If You Can See (2011)</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/16831463610/tumblr_lyoji3K9Y31qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Space Is Only Noise If You Can See&lt;/strong&gt; (2011)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16831463610</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16831463610</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2012 21:27:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from The Kenya Sessions (2011)</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/16776087450/tumblr_lymqo5VzLG1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;The Kenya Sessions&lt;/strong&gt; (2011)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16776087450</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16776087450</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 22:07:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from U.S. Ez (2008)
[lyrics needed]</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/16719683485/tumblr_lyky5bY6qx1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;U.S. Ez&lt;/strong&gt; (2008)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;[lyrics needed]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16719683485</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16719683485</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2012 22:53:35 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from Lazare (1986)
[lyrics needed]
 </title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/16660322680/tumblr_lyj6imNEHS1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Lazare&lt;/strong&gt; (1986)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;[lyrics needed]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16660322680</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16660322680</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2012 23:59:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from Che vuole questa musica stasera (1967)Che vuole questa...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/16592386824/tumblr_lyh532mheB1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Che vuole questa musica stasera&lt;/strong&gt; (1967)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Che vuole questa musica,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;stasera,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;che mi riporta un poco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;del passato.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;La luna ci teneva&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;compagnia,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;io ti sentivo mia, soltanto mia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soltanto mia!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vorrei tenerti qui&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;vicino a me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;adesso che fra noi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;non c’e’ piu’ nulla.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vorrei sentire ancor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;le tue parole,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;quelle parole che&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;non sento più.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Il mondo intorno a noi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;non esisteva&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;per la felicità&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;che tu mi davi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Che me ne faccio ormai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;di tutti i giorni miei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;se nei miei giorni&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;non ci sei più tu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Che vuole questa musica,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; stasera,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;che mi riporta un poco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;del passato.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Che mi riporta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;un poco del tuo amore,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;che mi riporta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;un poco di te.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Che me ne faccio ormai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;di tutti i giorni miei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;se nei miei giorni&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;non ci sei piu’ tu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Che vuole questa musica,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;stasera,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;che mi riporta un poco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;del passato.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Che mi riporta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;un poco del tuo amore,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;che mi riporta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;un poco di te.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un poco di te!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16592386824</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16592386824</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 21:33:02 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from Sburro (2008)
vacanze di natalem’addormo a culo...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/16544306376/tumblr_lyfhslIbkr1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Sburro&lt;/strong&gt; (2008)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;vacanze di natale&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;m’addormo a culo apierto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;perchè non m’addiverto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;non m’addiverto mai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;non stongo malamente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;non ho passsato guai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;no non mi diverto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;non mi diverto mai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;no non mi diverto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;no non mi diverto mai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;vacanze un poco estive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi sdraio a uso lacierto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;perchè non m’addiverto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;non m’addiverto mai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi chiavo un paio di cesse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;bucchini ‘e spond’e’lietto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;no non m’addivierto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;non m’addivierto mai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;no non m’addivierto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;no non m’addivierto mai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;no non m’addivierto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;no non m’addivierto mai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16544306376</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16544306376</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 00:12:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>from Mort Aux Vaches (2006)</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/16417076030/tumblr_lybh8xga4O1qaa6jf&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;Mort Aux Vaches&lt;/strong&gt; (2006)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16417076030</link><guid>http://onelastlaugh.net/post/16417076030</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 20:10:09 +0100</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

