Gig

Early I am, the first 

In a nice-litt bar

Where she´s going to play

Where she s going to sing

Music as our lullaby

Knowing noone

I´m not discouraged

I´m intrigued and pride

I can do it

Without anyone on my side

Her nose stud sparkles

In the cure bar

Where I´m a stranger

And she is a star

Younger than me 

But a prolific and creative mind

Occupied with gibberish

Socialising guests are

I don´t I´ve never I´m not

Do, done, doing so

I am not missing out

Alice Dale, I´m discovering

Your pierced sole

By the first words

You are throwing my way

While lonesome I am

In a black-leather bar chair

As much as I´d be at home

Your make-up suits the dark

And your strong hoarse voice

Settles me down

Into the seddle of the Easter night

Whose acoustics are great

Tuned while musicians of heavy fame

Commence your life performance

Of the Sunday´s importance

In which you are the DJ

And I am your diminutive fan