
Did the money float?
Did it vapourizer?
Did it go kaput?
Was It in the drain?
Did the money float?
Didn’t it?
Adios!

Did the money float?
Did it vapourizer?
Did it go kaput?
Was It in the drain?
Did the money float?
Didn’t it?
Adios!

A huge rose,
For a boy whose grand mother was full of life and full of joy.
A huge rose,
For the brave hearts who die young,
A huge rose,
For the happiness all the time floating around.
A huge rose,
For each and every excellent ones.
Adios!

A painting full of life,
Of things untold,
of glee unwritten,
Of happiness foretold,
Of the big idiocy behind the mirrors where big time criminals hide.
Adios!

More fear means less fear,
For fear is the medicine which makes a man or woman strong,
But criminals have a lot to fear,
For they such, eat and prosper on others money,
While the genuine ones struggle and when they find God, he is silent.
As if his lips are sealed with an extra strong oozing adhesive.
Funny ain’t it , that God is silent?
Adios!

No true thought,
No true asking
And no true assurance is better than he having no true objective.
For an objective less person is always harmed and most of the times they go round and round in a circle without any help
Adios!