Last bus going toward the sea.

Last bus going toward the sea..

1- I traveled 1500 miles toward the Florida sea. It was the last bus to the ocean.

I was reaching for a miracle, I was dreaming of a beautiful face.

She found me waiting for her at the Big Boy in the city West Palm beach.

She came to me and she whispered to me.

Please kiss me, liked you missed me.

2- Once upon a time, I was the midnight man, the midnight dancer

who loved the whiskey and the tall Texas gals.

Once upon the 3 am moon.

Pretty Texas girl, we danced, we kissed, we laughed and

we tried to steal time.

We knew. This night would fade away and we would become old once day.

On a Friday night in Austin, Texas. We told the night near the Austin river.

Please Goddess of the moon, make this night never-ending,

the whiskey bottles many and for us to know.

Free days and laughter.

3- I had been awhile since I laughed out-loud.

Had been awhile since I liked my face, I liked my voice.

I wonder did I give-up or did I. Give in?

Was a coward and forgot my dreams or

did this world beat-down my hope?

Coyote