He loved his brother and his sister Luke and Tony called him “Mister” They made him feel much more like a man He loved his daddy though he never told him And how he loved his mama He loved, he loved her like, like an Italian
Little Janet said you look so fine, so fine Something in his smile Made them feel like strangers And then he straightened his belt With a lover’s touch And he said I’m gonna bring home The things that are out of your clutch
Seemed like the hottest night in summer A heat that makes you feel like dying Somewhere in the next block There was a baby crying Finger on the trigger for the years to come
Finger on the trigger for the years to come
And as the moon slid up Over the restless streets Sirens mocking and people stop to see Oh, their greedy eyes don’t realize He’s someone’s son Finger on the trigger for the years to come
Whenever I came near you, I got a peace, The one I had kept forgetting, I got that existence When the weather of sorrow came, I remembered you, When I was scared with loneliness, I remembered you
O heart, be steady, You’re going to fall in love again, O heart, stop here itself, You’re going to fall in love again, How it has happened, don’t know, I don’t know..
The way on which your house is there, I have often passed from there, probably this was in the heart, that maybe I get you, who knows.. What is this series (or story), don’t know, I don’t know..
When there is nothing in between then why does the heart knit your dreams only, I tried for it to forget you, but even that couldn’t be possible.. What is this matter, don’t know I don’t know…
Protect your heart from being inclined toward what you have renounced of people and desires and wishes and option and effort and from losing patience and harmony and pleasure with God at the time of the befalling of calamity.
Creation is the product of synchronizing our energy with the universe. Once we experience the whole and recognize it, we become aware that we are nothing but the Divine Creative Force.
