President

(From Play)

Light brought such sorrow
To the eyes of the president
What shoes to borrow

I think I'm the only one
Who knows how to get it done

He asked the First Lady,
'What news am I to bring?'
I miss 1980

When I'm tired, I can see
All the things I really mean

How the mountains would glow to the other land
I'm what the people show, Mr. President

One gray November
The feet were to change again
No one remembered

Watching all the heroes go passing by
Living all the memories up with wine

How the mountains would glow to the other land
I'm what the people show, Mr. President

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