Our Man in Europe/davedelacroix/BAD TOURIST, No. 1: "Broken ribs and Broken Heart.,.."
Broken Ribs and Broken heart?
-will never keep me and my Gal a-part.
Broken shoes? Got dem BLUES?
-just don't go SOUTH;
it's where U lose.
Broken NOSE and a broken CHIN
a broken GUN, it's wot U won,
the price for your CHAGRIN;
and a lipstick kiss?
-would YA miss?
a Hospital for TWO?
Broken SPLEEN, go North, my Queen?
A geletto for your thoughts?
-Is where we END, just where we BEGIN
this side of of your sad Joy?
Broken toes, fingers; WIGGLE!
-they say that WE are ALIVE;
it's dat ol' song
dat U wrote,
that keeps us BOTH alive?
Broken Hearts, spleen, kidneys;
the local Bra voes do their work;
a philosophical dispute
over how U broke my Heart...
(Tra-la-la? -Tra-la-la-la? Tra-la-la: U and Me...:)
c 2014/davedelacroix/lord borgo/piacenza-Italia...:)
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