DOM VICTOR'S TALES

Whilst we walk under evening light,
There appear to be no words in sight.
So silently you walk along,
I know that I have done no wrong.

I catch the sparkle in your eye.
You never held your head so high.
Have you got what you had wished?
Is there something I have missed?

I’d rather never hear the tale.
For tears to me does it entail?
With measured steps I leave your side.
With this fate, do I abide.

Many a time I’ve had a walk
Under evening light with little talk.
The silence made me feel so blind,
Uneasy thoughts would wreck my mind.

The evening walk will never end.
A longer stretch, brings every bend.
Who will live to be my guide?
From bend to bend by my side?

Meant am I not for the road
That glows in city light.
That boasts of things I can’t afford
That works the best at night

I will never make my way
Around blocks in shades of gray.
That block the very light of day
That nature did not lay

The cloth will fail to fit my frame
That shuns its basic cause.
In which I hardly look the same
That strives to hide my flaws

I don’t expect a second glance
From the city dame.
Neither love, nor romance
For these I can’t explain.

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Teach me lessons, tell me stories
Fill me with your grace
Show me blue birds, can I hear them
Oh! I love this place

You’re the morning
The dawn, the rise
Let me live in your embrace

Sing me gently, a tune of glory
Set the daily beat
Bring me fresh thoughts. Blow a soft breeze.
That tastes so ever sweet

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At the break of day,
When at my bed I lay,
A necessity
A boiling hot cup of tea!

Cuppa…Cuppa…Cuppa…
A cup of tea
Has had a special place
From the start
A cup of tea
I cannot from it part
Oh!..........
A cup of tea
So special from the start.

In the evening,
I cannot do a thing.
Until it comes to me
A boiling hot cup of tea!

And often in the night
The longing I cannot fight
Call it insanity
A boiling hot cup of tea!

When was it, the time when this
Feeling came to mind
The way to freedom endless
A day amdist the grind

When was it, the time when this
Beating of a kind
That caught this soul thus clueless
Also did it find

When was it, the time when this
Venture did turn blind
The rush that sure was needless
Would then slowly wind

When was it. Oh! When was it
Such a day before?
Remember I did taste it
The taste of very low
Oh! Was it. Oh! Was it
A year or two ago?

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Need I never ever sing a song that brings to me
All those trials and all the times I couldn’t before me see
The way that leads to the shore,
The place I’ll live forever more.

Need I never ever meet a man that tells me of
All the men and all their works that slowly put me off.
To him I shall never speak.
Never shall I be so weak.

Need I never ever walk a road that leads me to
All the lands and all their towns that were among the few
Places I should never see,
Where I wasn’t meant to be.

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Saturday evening
We met at the park.
The truth was beginning,
Beginning to spark.
But then…You meet your mama’s friend!

Don’t wait till we get older,
This weight I cannot shoulder.
What if our love turns colder?
Baby I got something to say to you.

‘Twas party time
Asked you for a dance.
The setting was fine,
There was our chance.
But then…You choose your cousin Ben!

A cozy bus ride
Nobody to fear
You by my side
The moment was near.
But then… You read a story book!