My neighbor from his driveway’s gone,
he’s working for a living.
I sit at home in empty rooms,
disbanding my misgiving.
Allied, we cross the sea of death
without recrimination
and toss our seeds of peace and joy
in grand felicitation.
My neighbor from his driveway’s gone,
he’s working for a living.
I sit at home in empty rooms,
disbanding my misgiving.
Allied, we cross the sea of death
without recrimination
and toss our seeds of peace and joy
in grand felicitation.