Running at you at full speed
You asked me for space that we didn't need
You think I'm cold,
and enraged with jealousy
When you know damn well
I'm not you're enemy
Don't tell me the anchor is rusty
I had all of you
I felt so lucky
Intuition indicates that you still love me
Don't tell me the anchor is rusty
Falling for you
I'm on my knees
You asked me for space that we didn't need
I think I'm lost
We have so much history
I know damn well
It's not the end for you and me
Don't tell me the anchor is rusty
I had all of you
I felt so lucky
Intuition indicates that you still love me
Don't tell me the anchor is rusty
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Frankie Martinelli
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AUGUST 1976
I was listening to some reaction videos on the internet the other day when I "re-discovered" one of THE greatest and uniquely American songs I have ever had the pleasure of hearing. I forgot that Arlo Guthrie comes from a sturdy stock of great folklorists-namely his father Woody Guthrie. I associate Arlo with "Alice's Restaurant", so much so that I forgot he is an exceptional storyteller in his own right.
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Rust never sleeps... - Neil Young
As always, love your use of repetition to drive the emotions and ideas! Brilliant work!