July 1997 - Tryste and Lynde

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Tryste and Lynde​

Met a woman,

Whom I thought was the best.

She had a son,

That put everything to the test.

Lives led to the full.

Best it could be.

Everything is so hard.

Wish that they could be free.



Easy Jalfreze.

Easy Jalfreze.

Easy Jalfreze, and wine.



Loved her.

So much, I drank myself stupid.

The cursing. The swearing.

Hate that bastard cupid.

I knew it would go wrong.

Knew it wouldn’t last.

Now it’s all gone...gone, gone.



Easy Jalfreze.

Easy Jalfreze.

Easy Jalfreze, and wine.



Her boy.

Thought he could hold the world in his hands.

That world to him.

Meant less than falling grains of sand.

And...

Despite is youthful bravery, was frightened and weak.

Keep your head up son.

Find the answers you seek.



Easy Jalfreze.

Easy Jalfreze.

Easy Jalfreze, and wine.



Mixed up and confused.

Don’t know what’s happening next.

My love so estranged.

I miss her, I confess.

But judgements and the innocents.

So wrong so dumb!

How can a cloudless sky be so obscured from the sun?



I need.

Easy Jalfreze.

Easy Jalfreze.

Easy Jalfreze, and wine.

I need.

Easy Jalfreze.

Easy Jalfreze.

Easy Jalfreze, and wine.