Deze week begon met Douwe Kroeske en daarna het oefenen met de band.
We zijn nu zover dat we een complete set hebben, en deze spelen we steeds door, verder proberen we kleine aanpassingen nog te maken, maar het grote geheel is er.
REST KOMT NOG.
Over mij
- Pelle
- Mister Immovable I walked across this empty room With whitened walls and a paper stool A small bed dressed so clean I almost didn’t see... There lay mister Immovable Strangled by powers beyond our capacity Fastened to a bed with only electricity As his friend May he roam this world again And meet more people as friends Than he could see at the side of his bed Mister Immovable, meet misses Miracle She has just cured herself from her disease She was kind of lonely, now she can only Feel a lot of sympathy For thee Mister Immovable smiled and shed a tear While the girl sat at his side She just wants to know Mister Immovable when are you coming outside bed? when are you coming outside bed? Mister Immovable And misses Miracle Stay close again For ten years Praying while not believing The girl cries and cries The girl cries and cries She needs hope Mister immovable then finds his miracle When a coin touches his head He grabs the coin, she goes mad He grabs the coin, she goes mad He didn’t die, so it’s not sad He didn’t die, so it’s not sad Not sad not sad not sad He didn’t die, so it’s not sad He didn’t die, so it’s not sad
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