Oh thx babes, but I didn't put the video together, it was none other than the incomparable Joanne, I just put in my part and she did the rest. BUT, I won't be participating in anymore videos, unless they are for my other guitar player.
There comes a time, ya know?
Anyway, the boys are fading away like the sun, and soon the night comes and no more do we feel that warmth the rays brought down on us. Instead it's the cold of the blackness that is night. Until, a new day, a new sun and new warmth. Thus we must forget yesterday and look forward to tomorrow. And if that brings new things, new people, new passions, then we must pursue what is in our hearts and in our souls and our desires must be assuaged. For old passions sometimes have to die and new ones born.
But we can still remember that time in the sun, when we ran like children with our arms open wide, drinking in the feel of it all, the sensation that overwhelms us with such glee and pure unadulterated happiness. And our hearts overflow with such bittersweet emotions....to always remember that time in the sun, but never be able to revisit it. We can only hold onto the memory for as long as we can.
just sayin.... *by the way, just made that up as I was writing this.... so it's signed by Cristy Slater, March 17, 2013