hey steve you might like this one
apparently there are some civil war themes going on in here ??
I took myself a blue canoe
And I floated like a leaf
Dazzling, dancing half enchanted
In my Merlin sleep
Crazy was the feeling
Restless were my eyes
Insane they took the paddles
My arms they paralysed
chorus
So where to now St. Peter
If it's true I'm in your hands
I may not be a Christian
But I've done all one man can
I understand I'm on the road
Where all that was is gone
So where to now St. Peter
Show me which road I'm on
Which road I'm on
It took a sweet young foreign gun
This lazy life is short
Something for nothing always ending
With a bad report
Dirty was the daybreak
Sudden was the change
In such a silent place as this
Beyond the rifle range
[repeat chorus]
I took myself a blue canoe
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You may find this an unusaual response. The struggles of life can be at times very difficult. What confounds me are people that go thru the struggle with others and try to help them. Then when they need help.... the same people they have helped are not there. Somethings do act against us and prove that our higher expectations were not in accordance with reality checks. It is a complex karmic web. 'Something for nothing aways ending in a bad report.' You begin to understand why those we have helped created so much trouble for themselves in the first place and continue to.
Jitendra
