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Ulrich

The holy city breathed like a dying man...

MeltingMan

Happy New Year everyone.

En cette nation [Russie] qui n'a pas eu de théoriciens et de démagogues,
les pires ferments de destruction ont apparu. (J. Péladan)

MeltingMan

En cette nation [Russie] qui n'a pas eu de théoriciens et de démagogues,
les pires ferments de destruction ont apparu. (J. Péladan)

Ulrich

"It's easy to look for an enemy outside yourself
Pass the blame and pin it on somebody else"

The holy city breathed like a dying man...

Ulrich

The holy city breathed like a dying man...

Ulrich

The holy city breathed like a dying man...

Ulrich

The holy city breathed like a dying man...

Ulrich

"From Hank to Hendrix
I walked these streets with you
Here I am with this old guitar
Doing what I do

I always expected
That you would see me through
I never believed in much
But I believed in you

Can we get it together
Can we still stand side by side
Can we make it last
Like a musical ride

From Marilyn to Madonna
I always loved your smile
Now we're headed for the big divorce
California-style

I found myself singing
Like a long-lost friend
The same thing that makes you live
Can kill you in the end"

The holy city breathed like a dying man...

MeltingMan

En cette nation [Russie] qui n'a pas eu de théoriciens et de démagogues,
les pires ferments de destruction ont apparu. (J. Péladan)

MeltingMan

En cette nation [Russie] qui n'a pas eu de théoriciens et de démagogues,
les pires ferments de destruction ont apparu. (J. Péladan)

Ulrich

Strange coincidence, @Melting Man, I was thinking about that B. Joel song a few days ago!

The holy city breathed like a dying man...

Ulrich

The holy city breathed like a dying man...

Ulrich

A new song, "From my lips", performed live:

The holy city breathed like a dying man...

MeltingMan

En cette nation [Russie] qui n'a pas eu de théoriciens et de démagogues,
les pires ferments de destruction ont apparu. (J. Péladan)

Ulrich

The holy city breathed like a dying man...