A gas fireplace and a tear in my eye
I feel deflated today after the police told us my nice friend and I are no longer allowed to play our songs in the streets anymore.
I just want to play drums and sing and now I don’t know where my nice friend and I are going to practice.
This city is supposedly an artistic haven, but when you can’t play your bliss in the streets then where are you to go? I don’t like that my nice friend and I can’t play in the streets, as my nice friend and I have some nice crowds having fun, but now what are my nice friend and I supposed to do? I’m just dumbfounded that the local businesses can’t have us play outside while people kneel next to heaters and clap and cheer us on. I guess there are a few unhappy people that don’t want others to be cheerful so they call the police and try to spread their anger around. The cooling supplier said they would be cheerful to have us play there when they have an open apartment for their Heating and Air Conditioning component that is on sale. I suppose that is a nice gesture but not being able to play outside anymore just does not kneel well with me, my Heating and Air Conditioning tech task is still good, but I was making nice money playing songs in the streets, so now I will have to labor more hours doing heating and cooling component repair and just singing to myself. I guess it all works out somehow but it is just a bit deflating to know that the police don’t want us doing something that my nice friend and I cherish and that other people seem to cherish too. Ugh.