Our Cargo Party: Gloria

Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...

Our Cargo Party: Gloria

Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...

Our Cargo Party: Gloria

Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...

Our Cargo Party: Gloria

Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...

Our Cargo Party: Gloria

Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...

Gloria

Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always on the go, forget the bitter times, all the truths forlorn, rain, gloom, patricide, dreams without a phone, always there to storm, the life he's postponed, night air splashing by, a page that is torn, some waste all their lives, others touch the stones, kid themselves with Porn, seek what they had before, regret freedom passing by, I nod and keep score, say it's stupid to lie, something has to fall.

Frankie

Love you have to show, dissolves gives way, makes a fool of every bone, is it just your need, to circle the days, with what won't let you see, your garments worn, like a drunken oblate's, tells me all I know, incense, flowers, creeds, to dance on Island States, is that all you feel, with all that you've sown, to keep only blame, a head for a scarecrow. buy a house by the sea, find your owm space, Spring's soon to be, well I'll be blowed, you'll come away Saturday, bring whiskey I suppose, I won't be paying.