Dumb of heart of mine missed the blow,
Summer days are frozen by my tongue of snow,
The clock ticks away the chance;
The music played, I refused to dance.
Sun shone over my head;
I covered it with cloud; salty rain shed,
The river of glory is dead and dry;
Funny clown forgot how to smile.
You served me somethin' to eat, I pretended full,
Deafened ears of mine heard nothin' when you call.
Here I am with gloomy day;
Wishin the cruel wind will be kind to blow you back to me,
Blamin'on wine, Soaking in the sea;
How fool I was to spill my cup of tea.
Juneil Sechico
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