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From the hotel bar to the airport lounge…

Who'll stop Lorraine?

He was terrified.

He’d known her for years. They were best friends. Sometimes more. It was beyond complicated.

He’d watched her for years, like a man who finds himself, transfixed, watching one terrible crash after another in a perpetual storm of dark and roiling emotions, too stunned to even feel sympathy for the victims or shame for his wide-eyed spectatorhood.

But now, he was going to say something. He was going to break the rules that had allowed them to twine without tying (as she once had said).

Now, he was going to try to save some fool’s heart…

previous AYoS version 16 dec 2006

Who’ll Stop Lorraine?

I’ve known Lorraine since we were kids
and I’ve always been amazed
Every time she went too damn far I thought
Who’ll stop Lorraine?

I saw her hunt down Billy Jim
he was doomed from that first day
I saw her rip his heart in two and thought,
Who’ll stop Lorraine?

From the hotel bar to the airport lounge
Everyone knows her name
Over and over I ask myself,
Who’ll Stop Lorraine?

Finally one day I’d had enough
I sat her down looked her in the eye
Lorraine I love you, girl, but straighten up,
’cause, Lorraine, you’re wreckin’ people’s lives

From the hotel bar to the airport lounge
Everyone knows your name
Over and over they ask themselves,
Who’ll Stop Lorraine?

I never thought Id see a tear in her eye
I never thought I’d see into her soul
but since that day she’s come so far
and God I’ve come to love her so

From the hotel bar to the airport lounge
Everyone knows her name
Over and over they ask themselves,
Whatever became of Lorraine?

(C)2001, TK Major

 

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The time for salvation has come and gone

Time for another flood...

Tipping points.

They’re like subway stations, I guess. If you miss one, it’s gonna be a helluva ride back.

And sometimes, having missed your stop, you find yourself at a place where it really can be said: You can’t get there from here.

That’s what a lot of people have been saying for a long time — but there was no money in their message and it was ignored and ignored again — and now we seem poised to find out just how true their jeremiads will prove to be.

Anyhow, I feel sorry for all the little furry, feathered, and scaled creatures who will be swept along with our sorry furless backsides in the floods to come…

Somehow, I feel the cockroaches will survive. Like the forces of the Old South taking over the Party of Lincoln little more than a century after its founding, they will probably be the victors over man, mammal, bird, and lizard… but what will be left of the spoils?

previous AYoS version 12 Nov 2005

Time for Another Flood

People think heaven is behind the sky
People thinking crazy things and not thinking why
They think the answer’s going to fall from above
I think the answer is another flood

It’s time, time for another flood
It’s time, baby, time for another flood

People live in wickedness and dwell in greed
They’ll murder their brother to get more than they need
They even rape the Mother and swim in her blood
I call on the Father for another flood

It’s time, time for another flood
It’s time, baby, time for another flood

All of this truth has all been a lie
Our immortal souls have already died
The time for salvation has come and gone
and all that’s coming now is another flood

It’s time, time for another flood
It’s time, baby, time for another flood

(C)1991, TK Major

A Year of Songs 21 April 2006

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This perfect time, this perfect place…

This Perfect Day

The sun was warm. Cherry blossom petals floated past them. His hand was in her back pocket and his nose nuzzled her hair behind her ear as they walked through the park around the little lake. She giggled. Kids squealed and played on the rolling lawn above the lake. The sky above was as blue as a painting.

That night, a restless love overtook them, transporting them and transforming them and leaving them spent, lying across each other, just before dawn…

This Perfect Day

petals drift through the warm spring air
got my hand on your butt got my nose in your hair
got my heart on my sleeve and it’s all too clear
everything i wanted is all right here

this perfect time this perfect place
a perfect tear slides down your face
It’s such a shame
It’s such a shame…

the rain comes down all night long
we just lie there until the dawn
the world’s in your eyes and you’re in my arms
everything I wanted right here all along

this perfect time this perfect place…

one last kiss one last sigh
one last wish though you know it’s a lie
One more laugh just to not have to cry
I love you baby til the end of time

this perfect time this perfect place
a perfect tear slides down your face
It’s such a shame
It’s such a shame…

(c)1999 Thomas K. Major
1998-01-08

A Year of Songs 20 April 2006

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