Our Man in Europe/davedelacroix/Milano-Froid No. 34: Best Game in Town.
(dedicato, CAESAR-LILLY)
TRA-LA-LA, LA-LA-LA-etc...
Ya got miles to go
and the Violins of Setptember
whisper your name.
WE are quite alone. OUTSIDE?
-cicades buzz
in sexual, frenzy-restraint.
All the MILES ya gotta go?
$1,000 a' pop, or priceless
whilst U sleep?
And whether War or Peace,
the latter? -we crave;
lulls U into the DEEP?..
...as U drink yourself
into an early grave: the TOWN CRIER:
"O YEA! O YEA! -ONLY DEATH
IS WHAT U KEEP!"
..Whilst "hello-goodbyes"
can reach - an impossible - sky?
-It's STILL (it's still)
the best game in town.
So let's sing of old Las Vegas!
Let's sing of old NEW YORK!
Let's sing to ALABAMA!
-and that faithful moon that shines?
Ya got miles to go, the RECORD shows
there's a song that's got your name?
The BEST game in town
(Remind me!!!)
is when I hear your Name;
is when I hear your name.
TRA-LA-LA-LA-TRALEE-LA-LA, TRA-LA-TRA-LA- LA-LA etc...:)
c 2013/davedelacroix/lord borgo/Loretto/IL MARCHE-Italia
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