Friday, January 15, 2010

Face in the Island


In a hurry. What's new. Off to play a gig in 15 minutes.
I still need to pack and dress.

Face in the Island

A face in the island
Whose face is it?
Does the face turn us into prey?
Or is it our hero
Someone to rescue us
We all know the answer to that one
There is only one person
Who can rescue us?
The one standing
In a grass skirt on our deserted shores
Why, you my dear
You are the one you are looking for

Copyright 2010 - LAM

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