When you were angry you had love in your eyes,/
when you were sad you had a dream in your voice,/
But now your giving me your window smile,/
I'm moving on, moving on you're getting phony.
(John Lennon)//
Woke up this morning blues around my head/
No need to ask the reason why/
Went to the kitchen and lit a cigarette/
Blew my worries to the sky