В рамках проводов зимы публикуется дельтаблюзовый письменный отчет (1 экз., язык английский) о необыкновенном происшествии, имевшем место лютыми стужами. Все совпадения случайны, все права защищены, копирование без указания источника одобряется.

HEADHUNTER TOWN WANDERING BLUES

It was in bleak midwinter,
I came to my homey one day.
Yes, I brought my old dawg bro
And came to my homey one day.
I didn't expect to see middle finger,
It was Christmas, when everyone merry and gay.

And one of my old homies
Decided to let hussy in.
Yes, that little fucker
Decided to let cruel woman in.
I thought he was a testosterone shark
But he was quite feminine.

So I and my old dawg bro
Were bound to let home away.
Yes, that roguish man
Felt ashamed of us seeking his due.
So he really lead us astray,
And kicked out of home me and you.

All night in the cold of winter
We wander like pair of dogs.
Yes, me, you, my guitar
And darkest evening of the year too.
So I put my ass to the snowbank,
And played this tramp blues for you!

*bridge*

It was in bleak midwinter,
I came to my homey one day.
Yes, I brought my old dawg bro
And came to my homey one day.
I didn't expect to see middle finger,
It was Christmas, when everyone merry and gay!

#blues #стихи #стишата #негритянскаяпоэзия #roots #зима #весна #мысли_вслух #музыка

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