sung to "Sad Lisa" by Cat Stevens
I hide my face and cry in your shirt.
I must be hurt very badly.
Show me what can make me happy?
You flex your cane, not holding back.
You’re holding back, don’t you love me?
‘Cause you know that’s how you show me.
Anesthesia, sweet anesthesia.
My eyes like windows, trickle in rain
Upon the pain getting deeper.
Though the cane wants to relieve me.
You hold me tight, from wrist to wrist.
Lost in subspace, I can’t hear you.
Though I see the stripes written by you.
Anesthesia, sweet anesthesia.
I kneel on a pillow at your feet.
There is no more, you now own me.
And will always do what you ask me.
You’ve done what you can to show me my ways.
And maybe one day I can thank you.
Though you know, because I love you.
Anesthesia, sweet anesthesia.
SC,
ReplyDeleteI am glad that you have found love and happiness.
Hug,
Joey
Dear Joey,
ReplyDeleteThank you...I've always loved the song and now I'll enjoy it, two ways.
xo,
SC
Beautiful. Your words are more haunting and lovely than the original. So great to hear that song again. So wonderful to hear from you again Sweetcake.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Emen... it's nice to hear from you, too. I've enjoyed other blogger's parodies... including yours of "Chicago," so consider me inspired.
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SC
Lovely! And welcome back. :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Erica... I'm only putting one toe in, so no chance of drowning ;)
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SC
Great song. Glad to see you back!
ReplyDeleteIsn't it, Lea? Thanks, and it's great to be back! :)
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I'm glad to see you back and to know that you are well, SC! :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Kaelah! It will be a slow reentry into this atmosphere, taking it one breath at a time.
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SC
You returned. So happy I really missed you. I enjoy your blog so much.
ReplyDeleteGlad to see you are well and in good spirits.
Zee