I was born July
nineteenth, four-twenty a.m.
thank you Mum, (and dad).
I was born July
nineteenth, four-twenty a.m.
thank you Mum, (and dad).
Is he Don the Con?
Or, can it possibly be,
The Lord of the Lies?
Don the Con, You are
just another Blowhard.
swampland’s Moby Dick.
Mozart had big balls
Bigger than Haydn or Brahms
He sold more tickets!
Ashley the Smoker
Part of Starlight Express, Rail cars.
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Now, in Italy
Nobody is sleeping yet.
Pavarotti sings
Mozart’s Divertimento No.15 – adagio
Time to reflect on
the situation at hand.
are you enjoying?
Adante; Going.
But where? I will follow you.
Or shall I lead you?
If Music be the
food of love, play on; I’m not
full. I will listen.
My ears are filled up
sounds from cafe de Paris
Accordion plays

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