MF DOOM & Nujabes - "Voice of Captain Brunch".
Rhymes last, they can't be broken. This rhymes with bliss, that rhymes with acrobat, even in hard times or trouble there's no undoing that bond, unrhyming the rhyme. Say a thing, think its rhyme; think a thing, imagine its rhyme. Can pictures rhyme? Can smells? Can feelings, early on a Friday evening? Think a thing, imagine its rhyme - now those twins are twinned, they're rhymes, forever. Every time you smell that perfume, you think of that morning. Every time you hear a bell, you think of that bike-ride. Every time you see pistachio green, you should think of Said the Gramophone. We rhyme. This song rhymes with tonight, and maybe yet with yours, whenever you are.
Posted by Sean at March 20, 2020 9:19 PMso good to see that you're posting, Sean. STG has been an oasis for me since the mid-2000's, and it feels even more so now that we're collectively in pandemic limbo. thank you for these posts.
Posted by t at March 28, 2020 5:21 PMI agree with t. Thanks for this. Very comforting to see this pistachio green and read your words.
Posted by Karin S at March 29, 2020 9:25 PM
and it will begin playing. All songs are also available to download: just right-click the link and choose 'Save as...'
