Once bound no longer free,
Love no one but me,
Colour your soul with my name,
Move along-alone with me,
The town is warm and beautiful
It's Sea looks red and deeper than love can be..
My eyes were caught staring,
So i took pictures of myself in the heart of this town,
So every man would notice i was once there before,
I bet this town will not forget the stone i was,
Known as the Long barrel with no handles,
Handles with no feelings,
Feelings to love and handle pain,
No one will grapple on to my heart
Regardless the beauty,
No soul, no heart, no being can move this stone i am.
A rock, a block, a fountain raised above its ego,
I will not retract from the path i chose,
My picture was left in florence town,
Now no more,
I'm taking all there is thats mine,
My picture face, my long barrel,
Sorry,
I'm taking the candy along with me too.
Have a nice day.