pleas.

no more burnt hands,

shoulders,

paper-cut fingers

 

bruised knees and legs,

or sprained ankles.

or sore eyes.

please.

the broken glasses, flying forks, spilled food and beer are much easier to deal with. 

and they hurt a lot less.

I don't think that you even realize the joy you make me feel when i'm inside your universe...

...that is exactly how i feel right now that i am able to hear him sing again.

no fancy reviews... just pure wonder at this genius.

listen, and join the ride to this musical time machine.