those lyrical inventions
of our twenties
those brightest miracles
that mightiest aura
they were filling our hearts
they were feeding our minds
for the love that took time to be realized
let's hail with each other
we have little what we could stew about
let's hail with each other
we have little what we could stew about
it’s time to get about
for we’re no longer estranged
it’s time to get about
'cause those gusts of wind
they won't ever take poetry away of our hearts
it’s time to get about
for sophistication won’t break the purity
and bastards won’t ever be able
to wipe their stinking feet on poets
it’s time to get about
'cause those gusts of wind
they won't ever take poetry away of our hearts
let's hail with each other
we have little what we could stew about
let's hail with each other
we have little what we could stew about