abril 08, 2010

Road Story I

Dedicated to Lucky friend

Say hi
shake my left hand
then hug each other
sorrow's in your eyes

Drunken from a bottle
every memory's cracked
glass of red wine
lies in your hand

Both know tears are inside
no one could fix your broken heart
trapped in this wound
sun's not coming back

Then take a spoon and smile
say nothing's okay
drink a glass of wine

Table's wood is frozen
decide to play cards
lost but don't worry
will take a spoon and smile

No one deserves to be a friend
nothing seems solved up
sky's old in your hand

Listening to music
played by old black man
celebrate tomorrow's coming
think we'll be alive

Life's good enough
despite never was planned
lie to the morning clock
guess I'll have enough time

Isn't about injustice
is 'bout your hands
first sight came unexpected
death's not a surprise

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