Let's hear a laugh for the
man of the world
who thinks he can make things
work
tried to build the New Jerusalem
and ended up with New York
Ha Ha Ha...
A laugh for the sun redballing
through the thermal inversion
haze
a laugh for the nuclear good-time
boys
numbering all our days
Ha Ha Ha...
A laugh for the newsprint nightmare
a world that never was
where the questions are all
"why"
and the answers are all "because"
Ha Ha Ha...
A laugh for the dogs barking
at our heels
they don't know where we've
been
a laugh for the dirty window
pane
hiding the love within
Ha Ha Ha...
Tapping our feet to an ancient
tune
a laugh for the time gone
by
a laugh for me and Kitty in
the delivery room
waiting for the child's first
cry
Ha Ha Ha...
(Ottawa June 28/76)
Marco Giunco |
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