ok, not so much singing, it was Enrique Caruso,
the insane brain-battered red cardinal who
every sunrise sunset flies straight into Mayfair’s 2nd floor window, seriously.
this all started 3 years ago,
I thought for sure by now the drain-bamage would have left him limp, but,
we hear every crash all the way across Mayfair,
Enrique is like his own sonic boom of insanity
of course there is resonance in watching him smack the window
you know, like how i feel coding.