Sunday, 18 December 2011

Another year

Now you see me, now you don't
You say you will but I know you won't
You nearly had me in your hands but now I'm gone
But not complaining 'bout my life again
No siree, and what I've got belongs to me entirely
I look left and I look right and I cross this road alone
'cos I'm feeling my way
I may go up, I may go down but wherever I may roam
I keep feeling my way home

Kirsty MacColl 10 October 1959 - 18 December 2000


  1. When I'm writing a song, it gives me more actual pleasure to hear someone else sing it than do it meself.

    Shane MacGowan

  2. What an unselfish comment from the man with the nice new teeth!


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