Early afternoon in London.... and a lovely day beckons... :)
The times of Stalin...
trapped in long memory's reach...
political dreams.
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Early afternoon in London.... and a lovely day beckons... :)
The times of Stalin...
trapped in long memory's reach...
political dreams.
it's golden here outside :)
Political dreams
gone astray-- false promises
made. Give not a word.
made. Give not a word
that deftly voids a sentence
lest chaos ensues.
all hell will break loose,
and perhaps even freeze—
before some believe…
before some believe
in faith itself-- "to the hill,
say 'Move' and it will"!
Say 'move' and it will!
Unlike your heart it follows
Every word you say
every word you say
has drifted and gone astray
silently leaving
Silently leaving
With my head held very high.
I don't give a damn.
I don't give a damn
To Chestertown Maryland
I set my course to
I set my course to
paint a blazed trail across town
only to find jail
only to find jail
a haven in darkened times
a place to find peace
a place to find peace
beyond dream worlds, beyond earth,
fly away with me
fly away with me
let us rejoice with the world
let gala meet glee...
let gala meet glee
there's a party every day
bring out the smiles