Orlando Original Poem by Pierre Rausch

I will love you there in my life
Once I wasn't, now I'm twice
With the lonesome and the useless
Forget I was the biggest mess
Just myself and head the sun
I thought it would be fun
Give it up so tender so cynical
My sweetest Orlando Original
I polished the shoes, to Orlando I'd lend
I came out the bar on weekend
Come from far the boulevard that garners
Everything brighter what light garners
The white terrorist black on soul
A finger-swamp hangs the biggest goal
Give it up so tender so cynical
My sweetest Orlando Original
That told me the right shown up
Once aggressive' I'd ask you a stop
To give it up that tender, that cynical
Sweetest Orlando Original