To rebecca johnson band’s cover of You gotta love the one you’re with
especially at 05:01 ………
Gilgamesh’ drums are pounding in my veins.
Next to me swings another brother from the streets
and we swing alike; our hearts are heading for the same direction:
Deep
Down South.
When you’re dyin …
It’s hard to party
when you’re dying.
Where to start the messy mass
when life’s – as usually – merciless?
Let me tellya what occurred me the other day:
(teaser 😉 , what else ditcha expect
but:
I promise: I am gonna deliver Munich street life to you))
Want more?
Fell free to tell me.
Cheers for now!
seryosha