This time my mind is blind to what it finds in LA or the New York Times
One of my favorite lines says, “If you be mine, things will be fine!”
Instead they’re drawing sand lines
Another year another design
Here I go I’m about to break free – don’t help me out I’m about to break free
Writing lyrical lines amidst the neon signs
I’m serious and these are changing times
I’ve got strong men and weak men, I’m the Master of War
I’ve got West men and East men across Atlantic shores
Add six more to explore
That makes 7 seas for the sailor to sail
There are 7 notes in the musical scale
There are 7 days in which to be one, one, one, one, one, one, one
7 contents to make love on
Teacher talks about a parallel universe – student is inspired to compose a rhyming verse
I’m gonna continue to dispel more myths
We’ve been waiting life times and life times for this
Sometimes it’s kinder to be cruel than weak
Sometimes it’s kinder to be cruel than weak
This time my mind is blind to what it finds in LA or the New York Times
One of my favorite lines says, “If you be mine, things will be fine!”
Instead they’re drawing sand lines
Another year another design