| I woke up in a Soho doorway A policeman knew my name He said "You can go sleep at home tonight If you can get up and walk away" I staggered back to the underground And the breeze blew back my hair I remember throwin' punches around And preachin' from my chair |
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2 pockets full
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"For it's out of the darkness that we learn to see and out of the silence that songs come to be." < David Friedman.
>> As we advance in age we know less and less; we know everything when we're toddlers; we know so little when we're old and weary <<
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Drawings speak louder than words
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