1984 - 2024
Oh yes, we're still here, sings Vasco
Feel that beautiful wind...it seems like a dream
There's never enough time...how I long for it,
No matter how hard I try I fall again
But starting again, maybe I'm reborn
And even admit the need,
I am not ashamed of forty years,
though I have lived between flying and floundering.
Time swings, levels the heights
Allowing us to be what we are not
As all things go, amidst happy sadness.
Up the goblets, up the goblets, up the goblets we go,
To hell with all its uncertainties.
Friends, let us drink together! Let us drink together!
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