Cryin‘ in a beer is commonplace around here / But when the sun goes down, nobody’s wearing a frown / That’s the life that we live every night / That’s the way that it is, honky tonkers don’t cry (Dale Watson)

One & a half year of waiting. The old love left just to return one day. While the night was dark. While the night was cold. And that big ol‘ moon was shining like a polished dime … Everything was set for a night full of pleasures & welcome with all kinds of new friends […]

Runnin‘ from my family / Driftin‘ from my home / Thinking not of who I am / Thinking only of where I’m going / Oh got no place in this old world / Shackle bound, but still I roam / Said got no place in this old world / Shackle bound, but still I roam […]