
The Best of the lot
A hot mess coming from nowhere, soul flower, Surrendering to the ghost of the river, To protect and entertain, the idea of a move maker, Who’s gonna make you sweat, get dizzy, I will praise you when it’s real, when you dance with me, I will praise you when the stars come out in dowtown Miami. You are still my muse, my silent muse, Not alone here, but the best of the lot, In spirit I have been by your side every year on your b-day, Pure feelings for you is all I’ve got I was wrong, in exile, feeding on the bread of life, Under the shades of time, that kept me suicidal, Under the funk, when I dreamt that we made love, I felt the Earth move, the good old call, And something about the fire, was rise or fold, I will praise you once comes your perfect day. You are still my muse, my silent muse, Not alone here, but the best of the lot, In spirit I have been by your side every year on your b-day, Pure feelings for you is all I’ve got For you to still love me, know that I’m real, Yet I covered my tracks, on your mark, Yet the songs that we sing near the container park, The revolution of a fourth accolade, galvanizing, Day and night, on the beach, all summer long, I will praise you if you never walk away. You are still my muse, my silent muse, Not alone here, but the best of the lot, In spirit I have been by your side every year on your b-day, Pure feelings for you is all I’ve got I’m not contagious, barely infectious, the right type, Night by night I’m opening up, waiting for you, Yeah sometimes I get lost on the way home, out of sight, But I fight the law with the courage of a coward, I’m still seeing your shadow around the corner, I will praise you when your heart is weak, and you sway. You are still my muse, my silent muse, Not alone here, but the best of the lot, In spirit I have been by your side every year on your b-day, Pure feelings for you is all I’ve got, And since we are worlds apart, take care, My secret diary testifies, we are the ones.

