Every Single Evening's Plot

Every Single Evening's Plot Lyrics & Chords

I am eager to present you the result of my latest collaboration with my fellow musician from St. Petersburg known as Badrak. He composed music for this piece of my poetry recorded earlier, and now occasional evening reflections go along with a tune!

The lyrics:

I closed the door of my dirty old flat,
I went outside for a short evening stroll.
I bought some cheap hooch and a condom instead.
I’d only arrived when I heard a phone call.
It was so persistent, so deafening loud.
Who failed to forget me? I wanted to know.
I took a deep breath for a desperate shout,
Picked up the receiver: “Hello! Hello?”
Just silence. An error? Wrong number? Or what?
A quick thought of you. Stupid me! Would you care?
I started to feel all the spirits I’d bought
Dissolve in my blood, neutralizing despair.
In less than an hour my neighbours arrived
And asked me for something they needed. Okay.
I gave them a condom and bade them hot night –
I wouldn’t have sex for some number more days.
I spent the next hour listening to moans,
But envy and anger were still neutralized.
I’d made through the day, and I’d done it alone.
The neighbours calmed down. I closed my eyes.

Comments

Victor Compton said

very nice. less echo please, as your
Russian accent is very pleasing, and I wish to understand each word. I would define this as musical prose tone poems. You have something unique going here with your two talents converged and combined. I think you are moving towards forming a band, a theatrical band. Certainly, you should continue working together, as what is evolving is unique and may eventually carry you on its back, very much farther than you ever expected. Good luck on the voyage! Victor

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