Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "The Sundowners, No. 10. : "Tomorrow Never Comes."
(dedicato: Marques Visconti/Mary Hopkins)
(Singin'): "Those were the days my friend, we thought they'd never end? We'd sing, play guitar, for-ever and a Day? We'd live the Life we choose, we'd fight and never lose (frick da WORLD!) -Tomorrow never comes!"
Now? Now? Older? I sit in the "lonesome Cafe", all my friends are either DEAD or disappeared? No Ghost-E-mail to warm the "cockles" of my heart, but still -an echo reappears?
(Singin'): "THOSE were the days my friend, we thought they'd never end? We'd sing, play guitar, for ever and a DAY? -We'd live the Life we choose, we'd fight and never lose (YO-MOMMA!); Tomorrow...never comes!"
.....Tell your "kiddoes", there's no "Desperado." Sing out their songs, written for THEIR day? And Hearts -unchanging... and Love: Eternal? But...now, let me sleep and Dream...of that golden yesterday?
(SINGIN'): "Those were the days mah friend, we thought (will we ever get a REAL JOB?), we'd sing, play POWER CHORDS, ever and a day? We lived the Life to lose, broke a few heads in the Bar; knowin' all too well, tomorrow - alas - never comes. " Tra-la-la...:)
c 2015/davedelacroix/da sundowners by Lord Borgo, Milano-Italia. Tutte-bene?...:)
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