Categories: R-V

by GFLee

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Categories: R-V

by GFLee

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Nothing happens here
Nothing gets done
But you get to like it
You get to like the beating of the sun
The washing of the sun
In Spanish blue

We sit on the footpath
We drink all day
The roads are in disrepair
I don't know when they haven't been that way
They've always been that way
In Spanish blue

Once I felt some pain
But it was gone in a flash
A flash and dirt and ash

Nothing happens here
Nothing gets done
But you get to like it
You get to like the beating of the sun
The washing of the sun
In Spanish blue

Black insects crawl
On yellow walls
They seem to move
But they don't move to any place at all
No place at all
In Spanish blue

Once I felt some pain
But it was gone in a flash
A flash and dirt and ash
Of dirt and ash

Nothing happens here
Nothing gets done
But you get to like it

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