Hospitality
The Birthday
Always got your frownGot your brown bagsSulking in the cornerThe ruins of Rome in your armchairFilling up your poresAnd your wars and your basketSmoke on the mantle that sits on the ashtrayRoll up the windows on this driveBlackened oily teacupA drop on your round mouthArmor is rustingThe knight and his raptorAlways looking bored or too tired to rememberDust on your kneeOr the first snow in DecemberTighten the reins before this rideThe hills and the alleys, back waysForage through the leaves and long daysRaking up the tea and candyBent baby blue and his old bad newsEvergreen but old isn't wise or becomingLetras de cancionesDust on your boots isn't much but it's growingBundle up your plans and your bags and your high classTreasure was found but the gold turned to green brassTighten the reins for one more timeThe hills and the sandy blond dogBrackish water waves will mend someCobalt-colored glass and sandalsElope to the reefs of Australia
From Letras Mania