BERICHTIGUNG

„… the breeze blowin’ up me ’n the canyon / Far as I could see / It’s night now and the moon looks like uh dandelion / It’s black now ’n the blackbird’s feedin’ on rice / ’n his red wings look diamonds ’n lice / I can hear the mice toes scamperin’ / Gophers rumblin’ in pile crater rock hole / One red bean stuck in the bottom of uh tin bowl / Hot coffee from uh krimpt up can / Me ’n my girl named Bimbo Limbo Spam.“ Capt. Beefheart, „The dust …“