Show tunes masquerades
Dance halls pallisades
Keey the walls up, keep safe
It doesn't make a difference
Lying on the streets
Someone comes to meet you
Halfway, dotted lines at your feet
Someone else as lost as you
Trust them all the way
And trust them at your place
Don't listen to paranoid delusions
They aren't out to get you.
Freedom and companionship
As forever as the night...
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Fatherhood
I am carrying the torch you Handed me Not handed. Placed Carefully This is sacred space. Was the carrying so heavy for you as well? Were yo...
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It must have been love That sort of thing Can't be mistaken For a lesser set of feelings It has a special hat And makes you welcome at p...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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I’m tired I’m tired of my heart giving out Whenever it gives in That things being the same Never makes a difference Of looking forwards to s...
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