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A long time ago came a man on a track
walking thirty miles with a sack on his back
and he put down his load where he thought it was the best
he made a home in the wilderness
he built a cabin and a winter store
and he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
the other travellers came riding down the track
and they never went further, no and they never went back
then came the churches then came the schools
then came the lawyers then came the rules
then came the trains and the trucks with their loads
and the dirty old track was the telegraph road
Den här låten, Telegraph Road av Dire Straits från liveskivan Alchemy, ger mig en stark lust att spontanhandla, cykla hem till Viktor och offra både julmust och mandelmassa vid hans fötter. Omgående. Så bra är det, och i den digniteten ligger min tacksamhet. Tack för skivan, min vän.
walking thirty miles with a sack on his back
and he put down his load where he thought it was the best
he made a home in the wilderness
he built a cabin and a winter store
and he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
the other travellers came riding down the track
and they never went further, no and they never went back
then came the churches then came the schools
then came the lawyers then came the rules
then came the trains and the trucks with their loads
and the dirty old track was the telegraph road
Den här låten, Telegraph Road av Dire Straits från liveskivan Alchemy, ger mig en stark lust att spontanhandla, cykla hem till Viktor och offra både julmust och mandelmassa vid hans fötter. Omgående. Så bra är det, och i den digniteten ligger min tacksamhet. Tack för skivan, min vän.