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Autumn

So here we are, alone -
Our children have grown up and moved away.
Living their own lives, they say...
It all seems very strange to me.

I don't understand their ways:
Our children amaze me all the time
And I often wonder why they make me feel
So sad and suddenly old.

Now we're left with an empty home,
From our nest all the birds have flown for foreign skies.
We're discarded, of no further use,
Though we gave our kids all our youth and all our lives
We really tried.

Now there's only my wife and me;
We used to have a family - now that's gone
And only memories linger on...
It all seems very wrong to me.

To our sorrows they were quite deaf
And as soon as they could they left us to our tears.
We always tried to teach what was good -
Yes, we gave our kids all we could through all the years.

So here we are at last;
The time has gone so fast and so have my dreams.
I simply don't know what it all means,
This pointless passage through the night,
This autumn-time, this walk upon the water...

I wonder how long
It will be till this song
Is sung by our own sons and daughters?

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Mountain made of stone

Oh, why do the trees grow so tall?
Where will I hide if they fall?
The world is so big and I'm so small, and I never dreamed to have it all
 
Like a mountain made of stone, I am what I am, I am what I am
Blood, flesh, and bone; I am what I am, I am what I am
 
I take a look at life through your eyes
And I hold my tears, try not to cry
The beauty of it all, I realize
The tears won't hurt as they go by
 
Like a mountain made of stone, I am what I am, I am what I am
Blood, flesh, and bone; I am what I am, I am what I am
Like a mountain made of stone, I am what I am
Blood, flesh, and bone; I am what I am, I am what I am
 
Water and more water, the flood comes and I can't swim
I am the water, I am the ark, I am the river within
 
Like a mountain made of stone, I am what I am, I am what I am
 
Like a mountain made of stone, I am what I am, I am what I am
Blood, flesh, and bone; I am what I am, I am what I am
 
Blood, flesh, and bone
Like a mountain made of stone
 

I Will Go Sailing No More

Out among the stars I'd sail
Way beyond the moon
In my silver ship I sailed
In a dream that ended too soon
Now I know exactly who I am
And what I'm here for
And I will go sailing no more

All the things I thought I'd been
All the brave things I'd done
Vanished like a snowflake
With the rising of the sun
Never more to sail my ship
Where no man has gone before
And I will go sailing no more

But no, it can't be true
I could fly if I wanted to
Like a bird in the sky
If I believed I could fly
Why, I'd fly!

Clearly, I will go sailing, no more...

trouble with spain

I got in the shower
and burned my balls
last Wednesday.
 
met this painter called Spain,
no, he was a cartoonist,
well, I met him at a party
and everybody got mad at me
because I didn’t know who he was
or what he did.
 
he was rather a handsome guy
and I guess he was jealous because
I was so ugly.
they told me his name
and he was leaning against the wall
looking handsome, and I said:
hey, Spain, I like that name: Spain.
but I don’t like you. why don’t we step out
in the garden and I’ll kick the shit out of your
ass?
 
this made the hostess angry
and she walked over and rubbed his pecker
while I went to the crapper
and heaved.
 
but everybody's angry at me.
Bukowski, he can’t write, he’s had it.
washed-up. look at him drink.
he never used to come to parties.
now he comes to parties and drinks everything
up and insults real talent.
I used to admire him when he cut his wrists
and when he tried to kill himself with
gas. look at him now leering at that 19 year old
girl, and you know he
can’t get it up.
 
I not only burnt my balls in that shower
last Wednesday, I spun around to get out of the burning
water and burnt my bunghole
too.
 

The Death of Me

[Verse 1]
On a Sunday, near September
We awoke surprised to remember
How the light attaches to a change of heart
What was simple, now there's questions
The kind that I don’t look my best in
And the ghost in me will keep us far apart
 
[Pre-Chorus]
And you
Know you don't deserve this
And I
Don't know how to word this
 
[Chorus]
But before you go, before you go
I just wanted you to know
That I would, that I would
I would love you if I could
But my unsteady heart’s not ready
You'd only get what's left of me
Only this, only this
Is gonna' be the death of me
 
[Post-Chorus]
It's gonna' be the death of me
It's gonna' be
 
[Verse 2]
I would give you anything if I had anything to give left
But the phantoms here will never have their fill
I would tell you 'I don’t miss her'
Cries of love reduced to a whisper
But the truth is that her ghost
It haunts me still (Haunts me still)
 
[Pre-Chorus]
And you
Know you don’t deserve this
And I
Don't know how to word this
 
[Chorus]
But before you go, before you go
I just wanted you to know
That I would, that I would
I would love you if I could
But my unsteady heart’s not ready
You'd only get what's left of me
Only this, only this
Is going to be the death of me
It's going to be the death of me
It’s going to be...
 
[Bridge]
I've forgotten how it feels to have my head over my heels
I don't want to walk away
But it's not fair to let you stay
I'll fall apart beyond a kiss
A castaway upon your lips
Only this, only
 
Is gonna' be the death of me
Gonna' be, gonna' be
Gonna' be the death of me
Gonna' be, gonna' be
Gonna' be the death of me
 
[Outro]
Oh, gonna' be
It's gonna' be the death of me
Hey, yeah
It's gonna' be the death of me
 
The death of me
The death of me
It's gonna' be the death of me
 
The death of me
The death of me
Gonna' be the death of me