cabaretic

I've seen you go
Through changes
That no man should
face alone.

Turn to heel
Or turn to heed

The choice is still your own.

And arm yourself
against the pain

A wounded bird
can give

And in the end
remember
it's with you
you have to live.

And in the end
remember
it's with you
you have to live.

Serenade
your angel
with a love song
from your eyes.

Grow a little taller
Even though your age
defies.


A hobo or a poet
Must kill dragons for a bride

And humble pie
is always hard to swallow
with your pride.