Come spend the day together Bill
and walk a while with me
do sit a spell, your tales to tell
there's myriads to see.
Familiar haunts will carry us
beyond the beaten trail
not hill and dale
yet none the less
our spirits will prevail.
You'll whisper clear "no here, no there,
don't miss that little spot."
The time is bare enough
'tis true to show me
what you've got.
I've heard your voice
I know it well
come walk a while with
me and whisper soft the
stories then
that we shall plainly see.
New Orleans, June 2007
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