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letra de wild traci - geno samuel

a young girl walked up to the older one, said, “can i have some books?”
then she opened up an empty satchel, to which she got curious looks
bewildered, she gathered her forces, and led the young girl away
she pointed a crooked finger to the place where nothing gold can stay
she heard screaming from the tombs that were either for sale or for rent
she decided she couldn’t hear and straight she went

she met a man who wore a moustache on his head, she said, “whatever that’s for?”
to which he promptly replied, “it keeps me away from the door”
she encountered a queer-looking woman, playing her turquoise fender
who lived on a diet of flies, to keep herself safe and slender
the young girl finally peered in into the hollow catacombs
she heard foreign words uttered from the dark: “matte kudasai”

wild, wild traci, you keep falling through the door
why go wasting, your time on a simple bore?
wild, wild traci, you go knocking where you shouldn’t
so try and hold back, the urge to find out what you don’t understand

she looked for answers in blackened hardback books, with no titles
while weary eyes peered at her, from a safe distance
she was all alone in a house of stone, devoid of rivals
her fingers hungered for the yellow pages of an old man
the mute jazz band in the corner, began to play nothing
it filled the room with the music of silence; the sound of joy
it fell on her head as if by chance, it was the one she sought after
she paved no way for the grimy man on the other side of the wall
she found a loud place to sit in peace and gather her thoughts
she pondered what she would do if they were caught
a secret scripture matured, by a sentry of neglect
only a few stones’ throws away, a mannequin wept

she caressed the cover, of an undetermined author
and found that he was co-rs- to the skin
she dared not look ahead a single page, a solitary line to sin
from first word to the last, she uncovered her past, it made sense to her
her heart skipped a beat, at every mention of his name
everything she was taught, was not given a thought
broken down one by one, under her blazing sun
his distorted words, made a sentence never heard
she became confused, then enraged
for her father, of long ago, now eternally caged
subtle gleams of perspiration riddled her face
like a burning man at his end of days, and the rhythm changed

she tried to divulge those lies, of an imminent paradise in favour of a bowl of rice
her tortured soul saw too much for one to hold
so she clutched tight to the mouldy book, closed her eyes, let out a scream, and let go
peering eyes came closer still, even those o’er the windowsill
canyoned fingertips inspect the pristine one
arrival has begun
she opened her eyes and was welcomed by the loved and lost
she counted her fingers and found that they matched the cost
she soon found that there wasn’t much to fear, soon enough, they lit the candles in the wind
music to hears, hailed from the sun, a storm of merry men, honoured the stage

wild, wild traci, wild, wild traci, you feel through the door
wild, wild traci, wild, wild traci, why go wasting your time on a simple bore?
wild, wild traci, wild, wild, traci, you went knocking where you shouldn’t
wild, wild traci, wild, wild traci, try and hold back the urge to find out what you don’t understand

come right in, come right in, we’ve been waiting for you, we can show you around
hope you like, hope you like it so far

- geno samuel

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