I play this as an alternative to respect the dead whose moment of silent mourning was not allowed by cacklers.

я только дочитал до момента с Рейко и Наоко, а тут мне комменты с спойлерами, сюки

мураками, спасибо 🫂🌸

И мне стало невыносимо грустно. Почему? Потому что она меня даже не любила.

LSD IS FOR THE CHILDREN

In My Life - The Beatles

The Beatles - Don't Let Me Down (LIVE)

A Hard Days Night

The Beatles- A Day In The Life

Packed my bag, my finals done
No ticket, no wheels, just chasin’ the sun
Held out my thumb on the interstate
Cold wind bit, but my heart felt great
First ride was a trucker named Joe
Said he missed his kids in Idaho
Played me Elvis on the dash
Told me Christmas flies by fast
Thumbin’ home for Christmas time
Every mile a different rhyme
Stories shared in borrowed seats
Hearts that meet on snowy streets
Didn’t know where I’d end that day
But love kept showin’ me the way
Next was a nurse in a beat-up van
Said she’d worked three shifts, barely ran
She gave me cocoa in a paper cup
Said “Christmas heals, but it still cuts up”
She talked of her mom who used to bake
Of candlelight and frozen lakes
And though her eyes were tired and red
She smiled like joy was just ahead
Thumbin’ home for Christmas time
Every mile a different rhyme
Stories shared in borrowed seats
Hearts that meet on snowy streets
Didn’t know where I’d end that day
But love kept showin’ me the way
Got picked up by a young Marine
Said he’d seen things I’d never seen
But Christmas made him feel brand new
Like peace was something he could do
He gave me gloves, said “stay warm, kid”
And told me things he never did
We sang along to Springsteen loud
Two strangers lost, but somehow proud
Last ride came from a man named Ray
Said he’d driven since Christmas Day
He missed his wife, she passed last year
But kept her photo on the mirror
He dropped me off at my old street
Said “go find joy, go feel complete”
I waved goodbye, then turned around
To see my folks and hear that sound
Those were the days, no fear, no phone
Just a thumb and hope to get back home
Now they’d say it’s far too wild
But back then, I was just a child
And every ride, each voice, each face
Was part of Christmas’s embrace
I didn’t know what I would find—
But I found love in every kind
Thumbin’ home for Christmas time
Every mile a different rhyme
Stories shared in borrowed seats
Hearts that meet on snowy streets
Didn’t know where I’d end that day
But love kept showin’ me the way
Now I sit by the fire’s glow
Thinkin’ of the long ago
And all those rides, and all those hearts—
That made my Christmas from the start

All rights held by the songwriter Edwin H. Balder

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Thumb'en home

Journey in Satchidananda

Something About John Coltrane (feat. Pharoah Sanders)

Produced and recorded by Scott & Lucio
Written by Scott
Artwork by Ben Klein 

Additional performances,
Matthew Chen-Cello
Emily Liu-Viola
Lucio-Drums 
Margaret Davis-Harp
Griffin McMahon-Pipe organ
Anna Beckerman-Vocals
Julia Foote-Vocals
Michael Bliss-Flute

Copyright 2016 Scott James


Norwegian Wood (The Bird Has Flown)

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