Best of Joe Cocker.
Darlin’ be home soon.
You are so beautiful.
The Moon’s a harsh mistress.
Do I still figure in your life?
What do you call a drummer whose girlfriend leaves him?
Homeless!
And that inverted Bowl they call the sky,
Whereunder crawling coop’d we live and die,
Lift not your hands to It for help- for It as impotently moves
as you and I.
”I believed in the Good Book, Jesus… until I read between the lines”
LAURA NYRO. (Stoney End)
Feller loses his dog. Puts an ad in the newspaper.
”Here Boy!”
