Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie
I have a poem here. It's not a poem, it's... This is the first concert I played alone in New York, really. An a fellow in Brooklyn State Hospital, his name is Woody Guthrie. But Woody is more than a folk singer. He's really something else more than a folk s...
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Le temps est bon
每一个听Le temps est bon起床的下午都是迷人的。 马力的雅马哈音响在我的阳台外面,Le temps est bon,Le ciel est bleu, 天空是蓝色的,阳光是我的,钥匙在窗台上,妈妈我没有吸毒。 这一年我二十三岁,摇摇晃晃,慌慌张张,只愿美丽迷人如这幻想之爱。
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