Erasmus14# Tribute
Tidal waves don’t beg forgiveness
'CRASHED' and on their way
Father he enjoyed collisions; others walked away
A snowflake falls in may.
And the doors are open now as the bells are ringing out
Cause the man of the hour is taking his final bow
Goodbye for now.
Nature has its own religion; gospel from the land
Father ruled by long division, young men they pretend
Old men comprehend.
And the 'SKY BREAKS' at dawn; shedding light upon this town
They’ll all come ‘round
Cause the man of the hour is taking his final bow
Goodbye for now.
And the road
The old man paved
The broken seams along the way
The rusted signs, left just for me
He was guiding me, love, his own way
Now the man of the hour is taking his final bow
As the curtain comes down
I feel that this is just goodbye for now.
Man of The Hour
Pear Jam
'CRASHED' and on their way
Father he enjoyed collisions; others walked away
A snowflake falls in may.
And the doors are open now as the bells are ringing out
Cause the man of the hour is taking his final bow
Goodbye for now.
Nature has its own religion; gospel from the land
Father ruled by long division, young men they pretend
Old men comprehend.
And the 'SKY BREAKS' at dawn; shedding light upon this town
They’ll all come ‘round
Cause the man of the hour is taking his final bow
Goodbye for now.
And the road
The old man paved
The broken seams along the way
The rusted signs, left just for me
He was guiding me, love, his own way
Now the man of the hour is taking his final bow
As the curtain comes down
I feel that this is just goodbye for now.
Man of The Hour
Pear Jam
posted by Tom at 5:40 PM
2 Comments:
E... Eis que te encontro!
Zezinho daqui é a Fife, pelo que vejo as coisas correm bem pelas terras de sua majestade.
Já se decidiu a ficar por aí mais tempo?
BEIJOS, BEIJOS
Fife!!! mas que grande prazer tenho em ouvi-la!
É, por aqui está tudo bem e sim, fico aqui até final de março mas as férias de natal são aí, de 16 de Dez a 8 de Jan.
vai dizendo coisas...
Aquele ósculo,
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