A song for Anne.   I wrote songs for girls. About them. To impress them. To be thankful for their support. To express what I thought when I could not find the words to speak. I could find the words to sing. These were kind, hopeful songs. Surely nothing for a dark brooding opus that was to become (or at that point already was) cream8 back in 1992. I'll keep the original one. Only two persons possess copies of it. Those know. In the end, things worked out differently, but believe me how thankful I am. Reviving these songs puts a shy smile on my face. This is how they should have sounded back then, but my abilities could not match my sonic imagination.  Lyrics and Music by Boris Brosowski (c) 1992 and 2024 I, I watch the world go by Tears are in my eyes saying a long good-bye People stare at us and say "Where do they breed these?" Some eruptions here and there Some destination deeds I, I saw you standing there Moonshine in your hair Saying a long lost prayer And I I watc