Thursday, December 8, 2016

Oh, What a Lucky Man

He had white horses and ladies by the score
All dressed in satin and waiting by the door
Ooh, what a lucky man he was
Ooh, what a lucky man he was
He said money and success weren't
The measure of a life but that if he touched
One person's heart he was satisfied
So Emerson he went and cancer gripped Lake
He struggled for nine months and birthed death
So here we are
Lost in fear life death life death
A sick perverse man for president
Despair so easy, oh, so easy but
The truth is that we have now, today
Have I touched someone now in any way
I don't want to get to my end, or
The end of the Trump's term and
Realize I didn't live, I waited, I dreamed
Lost in the past and the future and
The only place I could live could act --
The now, was abandoned by me.
You see Greg Lake acted, and created
And cared and worked for others and
Oh, what a lucky man he was
Oh what a lucky man you are
Oh what lucky men we are
Ooh, what a lucky man he was



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