Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Bambinos della Notte." -in 3 parts!
1)
PUT DAT PISTOL down, Gal
U put dat pistol down!
U pistol-packin' Mama!
Put dat weapon down!
(No kiddin'!) Put dat pistol DOWN, Gal!
Put dat sucker down!
(talkin' bout Wittgenstein!)
Put that fricker DOWN!
Yo Put dat pistol down, Babe!
Put dat pistol down!
WE's talkin' bout "Syncronicity!?"
Put that HOWITZER down!
Put dat pistol DOWN, Ma!
Don't U join the fun!
She's over-16, ya-know-whad-y-mean?
So put dat CRUISE MISSILE down!
Put dat pistol down, Gal,
Yo put it on the ground;
let's all clap hands
and jest BE friends,
jest put that MAGNUM down!....
2)
"KID-YAK!!!"
"Wanna play!?
Wha?
WHANNA play, BOY?
(Kick in nuts)
WOOF!!!
HE don't wanna PLAY!
Sez WHO!?
POOF!
Ha-Ha!
(Squeezes premature tits)
Ooooch!
TOLD YA!
WE gonna PLAY?
...Guess - gasp! -so?
YOU wanna play, too?
Guess - Eeeek! - so?
....So lets WALK!
(The crew skip off in harmony.)
3) "Bambinos della Notte."
DAT AINT no siren
dat's a KID
cryin OUT for JOY? In PAIN? or screaming for the ressurection?
Hear the BEATING young Afro-ZIMBO gets, Saturday night, on that Piacenza balcony; no-one below at the Bar, stirs?
DAT AINT NO SIREN when MARIA CALLAS sings, segreti- mani-unfriendly-hands; the ghost WITHIN the ghost, along with Afro-Zimbo, both screamin' out for their OWN Saturday Nite?
WHO adopts young Zimbo? Who adopts MARIA Callas...? aND ALL things being EQUAL?
Who adopts YOU or me, or the Ghost within the Ghost, or Jesu Christo, splayed on a cross: like
these bambinos della notte..?
c2016/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO Esq./Sciacca-Sicily.
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