Testo Last Call - Dave Van Ronk
Testo della canzone Last Call (Dave Van Ronk), tratta dall'album Going Back to Brooklyn
And so we've had another night of poetry and poses
And each man knows he'll be alone when the sacred gin mill closes
And so we'll drink the final glass, each to his joy or sorrow
And hope the numbing drunk will last till opening tomorrow
And when we stumble back again like paralytic dancers
Each knows the questions he will ask and each man knows the answers
And so we'll drink the final drink that cuts the brain in sections
Where answers never signify and there aren't any questions
I broke my heart the other day, it'll mend again tomorrow
If I'd been drunk when I was born I'd be ignorant of sorrow
And so we'll drink the final toast that never can be spoken
Here's to the heart that's wise enough
To know when it's better off broken
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Writer(s): Erin Enderlin, Shane Lamar Mcanally
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