Thursday, October 19, 2006

Ode to Hof Ter Linden

I´m dancin´ in the rain
Just dancin´ in the rain,
What a glorious feeling,
Squishy mud soaked kung-fu shoes make.
I´m laughing at Wyness
Wet T-shirt reveils boobies but no pinis,
Theres a chill in my heart
And I´m ready for a Kriek.

Let the stormy clouds chase.
The crowd from the place,
Come on with the rain
You can't handle my face.
I´ll walk down the two mile lane
With a happy disdain
Thru giant puddles soaked rain.

Dancing in the rain.

I'm happy again, with a Kriek in my hand.
Distorting my brain.

No more dancin', dancin' in the rain.