Afternoon In Amsterdam
Afternoon in Amsterdam
I was looking at the little man
He was a long way away
Dim in my perception
Of Amsterdam time
Turning the wheel
For a song
Played magnificently
From
The bright red street organ
He was turning the wheel
The time wheel of Prakash
And
Organizing all of the stars
Crank
Turn
Crank
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