Piazza, New York Catcher
July 14th, 2008This song (Belle & Sebastian) is around my mind since weeks, full of baseball references I still dont know why Im singing this at every day hour.
“The catcher hits for .318 and catches every day
The pitcher puts religion first and rests on holidays
He goes into cathedrals and lies prostrate on the floor
He knows the drink affects his speed, he’s praying for
a doorway
Back into the life he wants and the confession of the bench
Life outside the diamond is a wrench”