Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix, Siciliano Canzone.
dedicato, senor Nemo.
Go Pass on Stranger, U pass me on by. Go Pass, think Good ...till the next Sunrise, Go Avante, Viaggio, go sing your Song, go pass U Stranger, GO PASS.
Go pass, Belladonna, go pass with MY love and ALL the Men that hurt you, all the Sad Men, the BAD BOYS....I arrived, LATE, I arrived in the wrong City, but I FOUND your heart .....and nursed it in my hand, a Sicilia!
Its LATE, its always late when WE collect who we ARE, there are THINGS, U know, that we cannot always share,
Orchards of Arancia, Overseas Cousins who speak of RESPECT, and how little they understand our Gentleness...yet Usurped with our Culturality, OUR THING. a Cosa Nostra...A History of INTRUSION.....
So pass ON stranger. There is Nothing for U to Understand. Here is the Wine. I will share it with you.
WE fight, we are NOT helpless. I bandage my hand! My Bela-s antagonist is dead. I STAND for HER, my Land....and ALL the THINGS ...I Understand.
Go pass on by, Stranger. Be well. And sing the Songs that YOU too in your OWN Country understand.
c2018,davedelacroix,sciacca,sicily.
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