Wednesday, November 20, 2013

be free where love is the currency and i am the richest of men

Oh lost ones come to me
Oh mad ones join me
Oh sorrow kings adjourn in the court of life
Come with me to the open fields where free men and women love
Where happiness fills the world with crying babies
Kissing lovers
Laughing
Smiles fill me with a feeling no one can touch
Ecstasy in my eyes
Sees the beautiful red roses
In the hands of young romancers
Prancing in the meadow hand in hand with no fear of angry spirits
Let your mind be free with merry picture frames of smiling memories
Be free where love is the currency and I am the richest man


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