A tramp found dead, in the street, just made the news Forensics report read 'drug abuse' Found a warehouse slip in his sleeve Marine corps major down-at-heel
They got to the place, unlocked the shed Soon left awestruck, stunned, amazed Among stuff and things lay pledges and bonds Up to a few Mil in the end
The Sage, the Fool, the Sinner And what goes for you, one can't ever say The Sage, the Fool, the Sinner One can't foretell fate, no way, no way
Sassy lady puts on her fav heels Mirror checked, all done - snow white appeal Adjust the dress, ready to leave Grab some cash, cabʼs outside, wipe off a tear
On her way out, she turns once more To wave her man good - bye While in his sleep, he recalls thirty years - due to end that night
The Sage, the Fool, the Sinner And what goes for you, one can't ever say The Sage, the Fool, the Sinner One can't foretell fate, no way, no way
Leonardo K'Dash
Compositor: Michael WeikathPublicado em 2010 (09/Set) e lançado em 2010 (01/Out)ECAD verificado fonograma #2111149 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM