Tuesday With Eric

Just my version of Eric Clapton’s “Layla”…


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fX5USg8_1gA


What'll you do when we get Sol-free
And nobody's fate hangs by their hide?
We've been sunning and frying much too long.
You know it's just our foolish pride.


Mela, you've got me wearing ‘screen.
Mela, I'm begging, dark thing please.
Mela, dark thing won't you ease my worried mind.


I had to live through conflagration
When my old tans had let you ‘round.
Like a fool, I tempted fate with you,
Burned my whole hide sun-fried brown.


Mela, you've got me wearing ‘screen.
Mela, I'm begging, dark thing please.
Mela, dark thing won't you ease my worried mind.


Let's take a rest from more iterations
Before I finally go insane.
Please don't say you’ll ever find a way
And tell me all my nodes in flame.


Mela, you've got me wearing ‘screen.
Mela, I'm begging, dark thing please.
Mela, dark thing thing won't you ease my worried mind.


Mela, you've got me wearing ‘screen.
Mela, I'm begging, dark thing please.
Mela, dark thing won't you ease my worried mind.