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Blues thing, from a waking moment. I like.
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Blues. Used to busk. Thankyou for looking March 2021. Love/art/blues/Rob. So, musical diary
Pardon? How can I interview me? Some streets are better than others? Some highways are brighter than others. Time of day, find a state of mind, imagination, TV, 1920s. I write about love, lost or found, hopefully honestly inspired by love, and try to play better for that. When younger protested about behaviours on my radar, and of course, being a simple artist, surfing the great times I imagine I had in another life, or maybe one day this one!
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Genre
Blues • Acoustic Blues
Charts
Peak #487
Peak in subgenre #50
Author
Robert Ellery Phillips
Rights
Robert Ellery Phillips (robertemerald)
Uploaded
August 09, 2012
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.8 MB • 160 kbps • 4:11
Story behind the song
Not helicopter folks!!!! Blues thing with tones of Trigg methink. This is really about an inspiration that I'm sure was meant for Avril Lavigne (?) Have to ask God how that works. Or maybe I just know..... Weird I know. (The song being suspiciously parallel with Avril, not that I was thinking of her!!!!) There's nothing in this song to help the folk attempt to 'interrupt me' so to speak. They can go to hell. You don't move on to this. No meant no. There was no representative if you couldn't call yourself. I'm still in terror. You can go to hell. Other than that its about two hobos seeing an elephant in Flanders. (see story backlog). An Elephant named Eli. Blues thing, from a waking moment. I like.
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Eliphant Blues and we all rock on and we all join hands stomp on kiss God flap hearts want more our trunks reach high and we all give thanks and we all hate me and we all shadow long and we all savannah child and we all kiss bones and we all call home and we all make do choice and we all brave soldier on and we all take turns and we all drink water and we all get washed clean and we all dream on and we all hate gods sing songs put it on blow the cool trumpet all blow cold Did you hear about the way we talk Did you hear about the way we walk No telling what anyone got If blind to whatever it is want Rob Phillips (I think it was 06 08 12, around a few days ago. Date is on my computer backup.)
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