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Drink..!..man!..drink! For some men! After these nights! Better they think!....
..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..
As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty
there is a Wonder a golden light t…
Little bird, little bird Out side my window On the bobwire fence Fly away, fly away The beauty!..
I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places
how much is a robe of silk?...how much are the golden trumpets?...how much is a field of roses?...how much is a wall of marble?...how much is a kingdom between mountains of lions and me...
Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside
I can hear hear frank sinatras fly… I can see the old timers smile I can see the boys huddle Planning schemeing and dreaming I can hear the pirates acordion on…
En el monte Se escuchan Las acordiones Al cielo cantan La balada
At night they say he was calm His gaze lost.... He was in love.. The stars.. The moon
Some are born .the othets die Some walk The others cry Mountains, rivers
Even if life is on a string... The man should enjoy his dinner.
Para aser las cosas bien el homre…
He had been Up on the hills For some time He was seeing Through a haze