More Diwali Inspired Music….
Below, an Indian tries to find his blues, distorts, the tanpura is the drone, the undulating moan, the canvas, so don’t mind it, the blues, they took on some hues, I realized long ago, on a street in san francisco, that I really had no clues, only black people can really play the blues, yet I try, to make the guitar cry, or at least gently weep?
Meanwhile, outside, assault, full frontal, no dis gruntle, happy madness of sheep, not a peep, at the assault.
Makes me want to go galt, but I am, in my own way, I hold my own sway, no levers jerk me, no jerks jerk me either, come to think about it.
Then the brazilian, some beat, against the chaos, bear with me, for those who know,
I am the Fender bender.
Thanks for listening…
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