Ο άνεμος του Νοεμβρίου (Ι)
photo: Robert Frank 1986 – Tom Waits
Inside a broken clock
Splashing the wine
With all the rain dogs
Taxi, we’d rather walk
Huddle a doorway with the rain dogs
For I am a rain dog too
Oh, how we danced and we swallowed the night
For it was all ripe for dreaming
Oh, how we danced away all of the lights
We’ve always been out of our minds
(Tom Waits)
