WINE AND GATES
Salt And Vinegar, In Old Reason's Shall
Happy, to have a habit
Saved me from a curse
So monied, so monkied, so mighty
That I have a courage to nurse...
Sweet enough truth's to exact
The portion and the still thriving
Meager eaves, of rightly sided pact's
See my providence, the lead to giving...
Serious when, to certain advice
Halt and known, lip's with credence
Save themselve's to question my sigh's
Forth the calm, quiet to suffice, reason's
Of a kiss with no place for aplomb
Had better, the notion of curiosity
With a smile made from our best, home
Visit once, and more will be virtuosity
Clarity for a tree's fool?
Sense has seen you, come for add
Avarice and beguile, to sweat a cool
Breeze, in the treasured mind, we had...
Saved me from a curse
So monied, so monkied, so mighty
That I have a courage to nurse...
Sweet enough truth's to exact
The portion and the still thriving
Meager eaves, of rightly sided pact's
See my providence, the lead to giving...
Serious when, to certain advice
Halt and known, lip's with credence
Save themselve's to question my sigh's
Forth the calm, quiet to suffice, reason's
Of a kiss with no place for aplomb
Had better, the notion of curiosity
With a smile made from our best, home
Visit once, and more will be virtuosity
Clarity for a tree's fool?
Sense has seen you, come for add
Avarice and beguile, to sweat a cool
Breeze, in the treasured mind, we had...
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Salt And Vinegar, In Old Reason`s Shall
Salt And Vinegar, In Old Reason`s Shall
