
This morning my breakfast has been so simple but delicious, too. A sandwich with mayonaise, tomatoe, chicken and lettuce and grapefruit juice. I'm sure Gandhi had better breakfasts than mine. I was ckecking my last blog comment and I noticed that the only thing I do is to complaint about being on a diet. Probably is an easy way to let anger (and hunger) to go away. As I mentionned before, Amy has been a wonderful supporter in this process.
Yesterday I was smoking my daily cigarrette and listening Amy and I paid extreme attention to one song named Love is a losing game by Ms. Winehouse:
Love is a losing game.
by Amy Winehouse.
For you I was a flame
Love is a losing game
Five story fire as you came
Love is a losing game
Why do I wish I never played
Oh what a mess we made
And now the final frame
Love is a losing game
Played out by the band
Love is a losing hand
More than I could stand
Love is a losing hand
Self professed... profound
Till the chips were down
...know you're a gambling man
Love is a losing hand
Though I'm rather blind
Love is a fate resigned
Memories mar my mind
Love is a fate resigned
Over futile odds
And laughed at by the gods
And now the final frame
Love is a losing game
It's a sad song but deep, too. Other great singer is this Scottish girl.... I can't remember her name............ uhm!.. Duffy! yes, I'm begging you for mercy! hahah that's a masoquistic but nice song, too.
That's all for now, and here u'll see a picture of Amy and Duffy. By the way, I dunno why some people like to compare both singers. I think both are great.
Love, Gerry
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