WINE AND GATES
Where's The Jack? (Of All Trades...)
Lastly, the song was a marvel
Today is our best and brightest
Somewhere, the scope of needs to well
For the simple live and let live, fore out the lest
Beautiful notion, says one
The risen and the rued to confirm
Sincerity to entertain, the totals of men
And the silence of women, taken with a whim
Love in the round, sayeth another
Speed and grace of a dismay to you
Whether only is our heart, and shares of bother
Will we become a need with truth in its mind, or contemplation for who...
Quoting the song, is liberty to come again?
The tarry of implicity, to sake a friend to living's table
When the solace of judgment aloof, has a gift for us, as if winds
Of baring the intelligence of another, is quite the fable
Proper use of reason's to do
The skill of admittance and ambivalency in motion, we will know
Giving the heart a try, and knowing the silence for should
A guidance of prosperity save us for new causes, in the realm we owe...
Passion we can detail, if not secure
To seclude with the times, and give the honored justice of calm
And thoroughness to a hand of strength and its forte, were
As if even the dire fates of oblivion, have it to say, like a living psalm...
Today is our best and brightest
Somewhere, the scope of needs to well
For the simple live and let live, fore out the lest
Beautiful notion, says one
The risen and the rued to confirm
Sincerity to entertain, the totals of men
And the silence of women, taken with a whim
Love in the round, sayeth another
Speed and grace of a dismay to you
Whether only is our heart, and shares of bother
Will we become a need with truth in its mind, or contemplation for who...
Quoting the song, is liberty to come again?
The tarry of implicity, to sake a friend to living's table
When the solace of judgment aloof, has a gift for us, as if winds
Of baring the intelligence of another, is quite the fable
Proper use of reason's to do
The skill of admittance and ambivalency in motion, we will know
Giving the heart a try, and knowing the silence for should
A guidance of prosperity save us for new causes, in the realm we owe...
Passion we can detail, if not secure
To seclude with the times, and give the honored justice of calm
And thoroughness to a hand of strength and its forte, were
As if even the dire fates of oblivion, have it to say, like a living psalm...
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Where`s The Jack? (Of All Trades...)
Where`s The Jack? (Of All Trades...)
