Happy Birthday, another layer to add, cheers and chaps, have to say, only the good die young. Heads up, saw my dad this year, two times, for his birthday in February, 83 years old. Bill Bailey, the oldest living son. No time for Jack to hit the road, here to stay, another 20 years. Records to break, more than 96 . Last count years to live, hopes and prayers, for a long run.
Felix the cat, lots of tricks, trades, roles to plan, names and numbers, views, voices, and values, dimes to drop. Running on empty, running back to my fathers house, castle in the sky, birthdays daily, rewards return, birds and bees, butterflies for rebirths. Phyllis, peace in the mornings, joy and happiness, walks of fame. Cheers. Angels to come, angels to sing, arms open wide, food for the chosen son. Winners, losers, learners, teaches and students, roles to play, history to note, not news today. Bailey battles, penny battles, lions on top, roars from the mountain tops.Records to break, more than 96 . Last count years to live, hopes and prayers, for a long run.
Birthdays daily, candles in the wind, hits and misses, Nazi at the tower, Disneyland lights, lessons, tests over time, Nazi in the faces of the works, the crooks, the freaks, the frogs in the lights, hopes and wishes, dances in darkness, dances with rats. Facts and fiction, coins to flip, tales and tips, veterans to warn.
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