Butter just goes fine
Break the bread just at the right time
Unsaid, besides me,
So many things to say now,
Dare I speak a sound.
Give me a reason
To howl this coming season
Lal Salam Comrade
This is a gesture now mismatched and a way to server ties,
I thought I’d come and say hello but now it’s just another bye.
This is how it’s meant to be then this is how it’s meant to be.
We were just yesterday, not tomorrow, not even today.
This is the end, the very end, time for a final goodbye.
Sangria I missed
Maybe even place to sleep
What should I do now?
To listen to the
Music that plays here and there
I should just go sleep