When I wake up

September 18, 2010

When I wake up
Gray sky silence 11th floor
And some neighbor’s kid
Starts practicing the trumpet
At ten
The price of bread
Doesn’t bother me
And the price of tomorrow
Doesn’t bother me
And the price of my steps
Doesn’t bother me

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One Response to “When I wake up”

  1. Claudia said

    ha – you can be glad you don’t live somewhere close to me when i start practising my sax..before 10 btw…smiles

    good one anton!

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