Friday, November 22, 2002

Rusty Rustler

The lane is lone,
You say am alone,
Ecological mindset make you think,
The past will make you blink,
Think of the memories we always had,
Think of the memories we never will.

Make a punch for this thirsty man,
Make him drink, make him sleep,
Just for the while, and just for the night.

Close your eyes to have a dream,
A palace of glass and mirror outside,
Aroma of tulips with me beside,
Flowing flower in the flower fall,
You the queen and me the king,
And you may always have me sing.

May you stop me at the downfall,
You spend the weekends in the shopping mall.

I am alone,
I am alone,
I am the rustler.

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