Here's the new "Impossible Love Song", as my dear friend Rima from Annemarie use to call'em. It's called "Hatherley", and I partially felt the urge to write and play it because of some mixed feeling crossin' my mind these days. Clearly dealing with a pretty girl, looking really a lot like her in one of her pics. And because - yesss - "Charlotte Hatherley" it's so much more than a pretty face and seeing my musical hero playing in Glasgow a year ago was really something to be. And didn't all the unrequited love stories start in that city? Enough. Guess this one will take the place of "Febraury" in the next album. Meanwhile I'm leaving you with the lyrics awaiting for some feedback. Buona settimana!
Hatherley by tinytide
Hatherley
Written by Mark Zonda
Double-Checked by A Nice Person
"Glasgow the first time that we met
Blue eyes I surely won't forget
You popped in staring at the crowd
And Oh, My, there was no doubt...
You You You
I was looking at you you you
I was looking at you you you
I was looking at you
I was paralysed
You You You
I was looking at you you you
I was looking at you you you
I was looking at you and your uniform
You
So far so cool
You
You had to knew
My mind is gone
Head for the Moon
I'm really through
I'm really through
Hatherley...
Hatherley...
When did we start to talk and comment every clips and the cryptic note
places we both craved to go
spending our time to check updates in any post like counting ghosts
being there at any cost
I was afraid to violate
your perfect smile, your state of grace
A year has gone and I forgot
how does it feels to get in touch
And since La Sera evening show
All I was looking for
't was you you you
I was looking at you you you
I was looking at you
just close your eyes
You So far so Cool
you you you
I was looking through you you you
I was looking at you, and my stupid look
You
You had to knew
My mind is gone
Head for the Moon
I'm really through
So clear to see
Come dance with me
Come dance with me
Hatherley...
Hatherley..."
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