BOW BARRACKS FOREVER

The wind in my ally,

The dust in my eyes,

The chill on my dirty raincoat…

Reminds me of you;

The song haven’t written

The story untold

An old man traveling alone…

Reminds me of you;

The empty city streets that don’t dream anymore

And old midnight coyer that don’t sound like before

The very sweet memory of a holy mind

The elegy of an old sunshine

Reminds me of you;

Bow barracks forever

Bow barracks forever

Bow barracks forever

Bow barracks forever… … …

Red brick walls against the gray sky

Stands with the head held high

Reminds me of you;

The old horse cart

With the fragrance of plumb

Rusting kerosene lamp

Reminds me of you;

And thyme smile that creeps through the door

Rolling stone circus that don’t sound like before

The years in grace that fills an empty soul

The tree that never goes old

Reminds me of you;

Bow barracks forever

Bow barracks forever

Bow barracks forever

Bow barracks forever… … …