Bekleme Salonu

I'm in the mood for Alan Parsons Project.


when you can't hear the rhyme
and you can't see the reason
why should the hope remain?
for a man will be tired
and his soul will grow weary
living his life in vain

and who are we to justify the right in all we do?
until we seek until we find ammonia avenue


listen also:
some other time, winding me up, damned if I do...

then pass on to Jon Anderson