Tuesday 29 September 2009

1089 - Out of tune, out of time

Oh no! Oh no! A week’s work is ruined!
I finished a tune tonight, so I thought
But at the last moment evil gremlins
Crept into the mix, and tore it apart
I can’t save it now; I will have to start
From scratch on Monday, re-record it all
This music software, it’s broken my heart
A week of work’s been reduced to fuck all
The tune was ‘Red’ - but now it’s just a pall
Of smoke from a bonfire, blown in the wind
It won’t play properly, it keeps stopping short
Then starting again. Sounds bloody awful.
Maybe in a past life, or this, I sinned
But I must live with what my fate has dealt
Fri 28 Aug

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