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Written;rehearsed&recorded Saturday&Sunday 22-23 September 2012 at de Home Studios,Notodden Norway.
Loops;Keyboards;Electric guitar&Bass-Guitar by Jørn,as the vocals/spoken words.
Final Mix&Mastering done during this day.
c 2012-Night Flyer Music/JK
aT ThE LaNdiNg
tired,and runnin' out of gaz again..
..there's always someone,close behind me..
..or is it me..
..do I begin to see..
..things that's not there...?
I hear click;olock..
..tickin' of the clock..
..searched in the hallway..on the stairs..
..at the landing..down in the basement..
..I thought I'd hear a sound UpsTairs..?
..but I'm sure it came from my head..hea..heaaaaaaaaad!?
..been searchin' all over,but of course
..you were not there..
spoken words..;"..IT WAS a long fall straight down through the darkness of my head...and I was a middle-aging space cadet lost between galaxies and out of gas..with infinite skill and cunning I put a grain of salt on the tail of a comet and rode it back to the SOLAR SYSTEM...my back and shoulder were burned raw from the sliding fall,but it was nice to be home..I sat up and looked around..
..searched for my gun..
..and found it....."
These spoken lines were taken from Ross MacDonald's book from 1954;"Find A Victim"/Published by Alfred A. Knopf,New York,Ist ed. in 1954.All of Mr.MacDonald's books,hereby RECOMMENDED!