brazzaville in jetlag poetry albümünün ikinci şarkısı. harikadır kendisi.
"the first kiss took me back to 1983
laid out with the thrill of it all" ne de güzel demiş david.
last night meant so much to me
downtown by the crumbling sea wall
the first kiss took me back to 1983
laid out with the thrill of it all
anabel
airports feel like home to me
glass walls looking out at the planes
food courts and police controls
a soft voice coming through the pa
anabel.. anabel..
light blue walls in cheap hotels
up here at 30,000 feet
above all the suffering and pain
hot tea and an inflight magazine
an old boy in a shiny new plane.
