“When a maaayan loves a woman,
down deep in his soul,
she can bring him such misery . . .”
I wonder why I can’t keep a girlfriend when I sing the blues so good. Maybe it be my grammar.
“When a maaayan loves a woman,
down deep in his soul,
she can bring him such misery . . .”
I wonder why I can’t keep a girlfriend when I sing the blues so good. Maybe it be my grammar.
It might be the continual shouting too.
🙂
I swear he looks like he’s belting out that song. And your header is just as cute! Oh Lilly, your imagination knows no bounds! 🙂
Nature is inspiration, I guess. 🙂
To a female blackbird his voice should have just the right appeal, but he sure wouldn’t go far in the mockingbird quartet.
With the right haircut, maybe.
A little “Percy Sledge” we have going on here:>) One of my favorites now I am singing that song in my head:>) That will go on for at least the rest of the night:>) Loved the post as usual with you. God Bless, SR
🙂 Kind sticks with you, doesn’t it?
So cute. He’s really belting out that song….smart stage there: water carries sound!
A real showman. He’s palying for worms.
haha! sensible point, good thing you raised that one… 😉