BEFORE THE ARCHITECT – AUTOCAD GRANDDAD – SONG LYRICS
This 'ne comes from a 3+
hour/day round trip commute by train to New York City work and back for going on two decades.
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RETURN TRIP
LYRICS BY RALPH PRESSEL
© 1989 RALPH PRESSEL
Chorus:
Long ride, the other side of one long day.
Wrinkled shirt. A city's dirt. Worn cloth and mind.
Stanza #1:
Rush within a steel skin.
Review a treasure passed --
Siren tease, fat summer leaves
Wash by glazed eyes.
Stanza #2:
Day's memory, like an emery
Board to healing wound.
Shackles rattle, as braves tattle
Tales of meanest coup.
Stanza #3:
I've heard it all:
The rise and fall
Of everything on earth.
Stanza #4:
Chill wine,
Night's arms confine
To sleep.
Stanza #5:
Then jobs with men
Line up again,
One hundred to a car.
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