Saturday 13 April 2019

Mattie

I'm Lucky to pass this way, over there life's dear, evenings end each happy day, no one here is brave, or worries about the Seers, why bring such disgrace, they look at you and say, measure life not years, to broken laws don't pray, why define yourself by hate, drink a little beer, be gentle with your fate, all the times you're late, share a laugh not tears, bells ring out for play, rather than enslave, all the things you fear, let them go don't hesitate, if my hair turns grey, the sum of all this cheer, lovers why not calibrate, what's suddenly clear.

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