Gram Parsons - Return Of The Grievous Angel
I arrive home, and the radio plays this song. And it doesn’t matter that it’s a dab+ radio. It MUST be a radio that plays it. I’ve never really understood what this song is about. But it speaks to me. And at a certain point, it says I’ve traveled a thousand roads, done a thousand things. And they all lead me straight. Home. To you. The radio MUST say it. It must come from something that that fool Hornby says isn’t beautiful, because it’s not you who chooses. No. You certainly choose.
I arrive home, and the radio plays this song. And it doesn’t matter that it’s a dab+ radio. It MUST be a radio that plays it. I’ve never really understood what this song is about. But it speaks to me. And at a certain point, it says I’ve traveled a thousand roads, done a thousand things. And they all lead me straight. Home. To you. The radio MUST say it. It must come from something that that fool Hornby says isn’t beautiful, because it’s not you who chooses. No. You certainly choose.
andisceppard
29 nov 16
DeRank ™: 9,83
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