|[a] Nobody's home RF|
|[b] Empty RF|
I still comb my hair the same
And pains in my chest
Let's take a look now at a set of lyrics from the eminent Tang poet Li Shangyin. It could be translated as "Cool Thoughts" or "Cold Thinking." I sort of like the brooding tone of "reflections," though. Remember (again), that the lyrics are meant to be juxtaposed with the country song. They are not meant to strike the same notes.
We'll break the misery just a bit next Sunday. The lyrics won't be upbeat, by any means, but they will refer to a certain kind of "father figure" from the country past. Tune in for Meetin' Hank.