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the guy’s loot lightning
Emerges in the vault
And then we see there The
Flash boomerang turns around
No honor among thieves, eh?
…and is knocked out by

back with one last smile
If you don't look it's not real
Empty promises cloud the air
All the things left unsaid
Just another farewell by the tracks

all night though
Fireworks by the fountain, smoke coming from the maze
Take some nice pictures and pretend that we're okay
4am in the car park, drunk

Stares blackly out front braving her terror
She addresses him fiercely)

Have you gorged yourself at last, in your
Lust for blood?

(No reply)

Am I now

darling, I must bid
You farewell...the fate of your mud brothers ...
As pieces of my life...floating,
Still soaring in space...
She could have been my wife

Aging too fast cuz I put them through hell
Supporting me isn't just literal words
Hit up my music and put effort in
So many liars can I depart
One last

Now thereu0027s so much tension, a revelation 
See something mentioned in my last conversation. 
Dinner, and a bottle of vino.
Iu0027m overrated like

And I'm glad I had no friends
To visit me around
For they'll never see me
In that cold cold ground

Farewell to the prisons
That I called my home
Farewell

, baby girl

I ain't looking back, gonna leave you in the past
Yeah, we had a blast, but that love didn't last
Went by super fast, and made of lies, that's

wrong
'Cause you sing those
Death, death, devil, devil, evil, evil songs"

When six pallbearers put her down
And laid her body in the ground
My eyes were

souls, 
Have we become the slaves
Behind the golden walls?

We are all lost in our dread
The skies are turning red 
A moment for farewell 
Beautifully my

Thumbelina Farewell

Ron Sexsmith

Blue Boy

2001

Farewell Thumbelina
Your dream has come at last
It was all you ever wanted
Now it's all you'll ever have
Many loved your beauty
Many loved your

Joe Bean [Previously Unreleased Track; Bonus Track]

Johnny Cash

At Folsom Prison

1968

Last time, last time we were here at Folsom Prison,
They were hanging Joe Bean.
Is Joe still here, Joe Bean?
Hang the son of a bitch anyways, right?

Wrongs are made relentlessly by the blind that see
And with parched claws grasp their own hapless womb.
In elysian obloquy they never learn.

Blighted anew

seems
And I plead every night
For you to write
Something in the clouds
That says that you are doing well
But since our last farewell
Constantly want

Today's the day that I said farewell to my man
Packed up, left half my stuff, I didn't have a plan
But last night I drew The Moon, and this morning I

of the World
The Blackbirds Are Rough Today
A Word on the Quick and Modern Poem Makers
Seahorse i Have Lived in England
Farewell, Foolish Objects
A Report Upon

(Yo) You see the streets want me, no longer am I hungry
The death toll's rising, no longer am I one's monkey
Just keeping it funky, I'm not a pawn in

million
The battle of long Covid's a premier news peace
An outcry over the new European super league
NASA's still in-genuine
The last Castro leaves

court had ended, he took his half-drunk generic sport drink in his cramped and venerable hands, and, once more turning to Dino Sore, he took one last swig

beyond the gates of death
The two way heaven and hell
One is for you go your own way

You can choose an angel and a demon
To talk to you in these your last

Indian Summer

Ray Eberle

The Complete Glenn Miller, Vol. 3 (1939-1940)

of a romance in June 
Going astray, fading too soon

That's why I say, 
Farewell to you, Indian Summer!

Anvil Chorus

Glenn Miller

The Essential Glenn Miller

1995

when summer time was new

You are here to watch over
Some heart that is broken
By a word that somebody left unspoken
You're the ghost of a romance in

last forever
Imma always be here in any type of weather
But maybe we should sing farewell together.

Her eyes are chocolate brown like m&ms
She help with