Karachi heat is rising. I guess it will be another sizzling day. The music on my media player has also changed.
Seems like a lifetime since I've heard this song. Some songs get engraved in your memory. I can still hear it as vividly as I did probably 25 years ago. I love http://www.legalsounds.com. I can buy almost all the music I want, and real cheap... guilt free too.
This song by The Who had been haunting my mind for years. I've finally downloaded it. :-)
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Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
I woke up in a soho doorway
A policeman knew my name
He said you can go sleep at home tonight
If you can get up and walk away
I staggered back to the underground
And the breeze blew back my hair
I remember throwin punches around
And preachin from my chair
Well, who are you?
I really wanna know
Tell me, who are you?
cause I really wanna know
I took the tube back out of town
Back to the rollin pin
I felt a little like a dying clown
With a streak of rin tin tin
I stretched back and I hiccupped
And looked back on my busy day
Eleven hours in the tin pan
God, theres got to be another way
Who are you?
Ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ...
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
I know theres a place you walked
Where love falls from the trees
My heart is like a broken cup
I only feel right on my knees
I spit out like a sewer hole
Yet still recieve your kiss
How can I measure up to anyone now
After such a love as this?
