Arriverderci, Mokum
Goodbye, goodbye to Mokum
City of a million skunk lit faces
City of a million warm embraces
Where I found the one of 198 faces
Far from home
Arriverderci, Mokum
It's time for us to part
Save the lap bells for my returning
Keep my shaven legs stretched and turning
Please be sure the flame of pain keeps burning
In your legs
Arriverderci, Mokum
It's time for us to part
Save the lap bells for my returning
Keep my shaven legs stretched and turning
Please be sure the flame of pain keeps burning
In your legs
1 comment:
Thanks for all the great pics of the giro. I think my favorite is the one of Farrar just relaxing on his bike as the race rolls away, not a care in the world, then goes on to win the stage.
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