Charles Bukowski
A bluebird in my heart there is a blue bird that
wants to go out with him but are inflexible,
I say, stay inside, I do not want anyone
you see.
in my heart there's a bluebird that
but I want to go out to him
whiskey and inhale cigarette smoke and the whores and the bartenders
and clerks grocer
do not know that he is in there
in my heart there's a bluebird that
wants to go out with him but I'm too tough, I tell
:
stay down, I want to go out
head?
want to screw up my
work?
you want to blow my book sales in Europe
?
in my heart there is a blue bird that wants to get out
but I'm too smart, let him go out alone at night sometimes
when everyone is asleep.
I say: I know you're there,
not be sad
then put it back in place, but
him in there a little
singing, not really
I did die, we sleep together
well with our secret pact and it's so nice to
a man to cry, but I do not cry
and
you?
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