Before the rain
You should have fun
You should relax
These days nothing is allowed
to block the sun
It's now that we enjoy
It's later we'll pay the tax
And when the warmth
turns to drought
We look surprised about
the little time
that we have bought
Storm is coming
and this is how the world reacts:
Last call for a drink
and close the bar
We are not ready to rethink,
not by far
Leave it up to the invisible hand
that makes us do things differently
We'll see how far we'll land
You should relax
These days nothing is allowed
to block the sun
It's now that we enjoy
It's later we'll pay the tax
And when the warmth
turns to drought
We look surprised about
the little time
that we have bought
Storm is coming
and this is how the world reacts:
Last call for a drink
and close the bar
We are not ready to rethink,
not by far
Leave it up to the invisible hand
that makes us do things differently
We'll see how far we'll land
Reacties op dit gedicht
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: lvde | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 augustus 2018 | ||
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