Zydeco…. I’m still feelin’ it in my early morning body. Thanks you Terrance and your band for all that pleasure. Does it matter that my knee may never work again? No. e’tu cher
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He has an honest smile
it doesn’t matter what
the rest of him has to say
He gives it like rain in a drought
He fires your tired body
He gives it as if the breath of him
might stop if the Zydeco dies
He has an honest smile
it doesn’t matter what
devil honestly might lurk
I am covered in that white beam
I feel the pearly white go inside me
I am honest as the day I was born
I feel the Truth fill me up
I am his Zydeco
I am his honest smile
and the Truth is
I must dance
13 july 2011 > 15/6 > Devil/lovers
How can you be more loving today?
What can the Devil ‘make’ you do, that you know doesn’t serve your life?
What does the creative force of life look like for you?
Jeanne Adwani ~ geezer girl 