Sunday, July 31, 2011

There's Always Tomorrow...

Had too much wine,
     felt fine for but an hour
Now the power that i thought i felt
     has sweated away
Did i do fine,
     did the words flow like honey,
aren't you hungry?
     let's go catch a bite
But i'll be all right in the morning...

Bright city lights,
    what's your enchantment
in the reenactment of someone's good time?
     Drink till your blind,
then stagger homeward
     Are you going forward
or did you fall down?
     But you'll be all right in the morning...

Tell me, my friend,
     a Truth when we're sober
Over and over
     the same tired lines
Had too much wine,
     felt fine for but an hour
Now the power that i thought i felt
     has sweated away
but i'll be all right in the morning...

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