Valentine

There was a cat named Crazy Who never lived long enough to He was gay hearted, young and And all the secrets of life he

In the rain in the rain in the rain in the rain in Spain. Does it rain in Spain? Oh yes my dear on the contrary and there are no bull fights. The dancers dance in long white

The only man I ever Said good And went He was killed in

The age demanded that we sing And cut away our tongue. The age demanded that we flow And hammered in the bung. The age demanded that we dance And jammed us into iron pants. And in the end the age was handed The sort of shit that it…

Arsiero, Asiago, Half a hundred more, Little border villages

Desire All the sweet pulsing And gentle That were you,