Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Hold On, We're Comin' Home
















A place to rest our feet in heat
No pills, bills and hills to greet
Rest our mind while our souls eat
No cell phone or plans to tweet
Free from the shackles of our seat
king of our castle, we fear no defeat
Unite for the love of music is always neat
Carnival time, we never skip a single beat

--Louis Mercier

PS: To start singing, jumping, waving, misbehaving behind a big truck 
is crawling in my vain, sweet music steadily whispering my name;)

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