songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …

smeared like a sunset with nothing left to loose

Some days fall in numbers one by one / Some days I’m caught between the twilight and the dawn / I think I did run out of luck without you / Smeared like a sunset with nothing left to loose / Here I am, here I drink and here I’ll be gone / Singing swing low, swing low and carry me home (Florian Fritsch)

posted: Mai 22, 2016
under: black & white, pictures
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6 Responses to “smeared like a sunset with nothing left to loose”

  1. Elaine- sagt:

    i think the chariot that caught away Elijah was a UFO… are you sure you want it to swing low? :) who’s the cowboy, baby? great shot!

  2. Uwe sagt:

    Kopflos, dafür aber mit perfekter Fingerhaltung.
    Adel verpflichtet.

    Mit diesem Hut
    ist der Loner
    nie allein.

    Gruß, Uwe

  3. Francis J sagt:

    Hello Florian! Nothing left to lose… And a striking shot here to salute us. The road may be long, maybe not. Let’s walk together brother and let’s stare at our world before the great end.

  4. Phil Vaughn sagt:

    The photo is like a salute of resignation and it fits your song perfectly. The atmosphere of your lyrics remind me of Otis Redding’s „Sittin‘ On the Dock of the Bay.“ It’s the time when life becomes a big sigh of surrender. Nice work!

  5. MT sagt:

    Beautiful song and nice picture in the video!
    Hugs from me, Marie

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