If you go out in Beirut, you must dress fashionably
It might be your last night on this Earth
You must look nice to meet your maker
You don't need to speak French, except merci and aah merci
They will speak English and Lebanese,
after some coffee you can nod your head
Now I am free of ritual salary-mongering
The world is my oyster so I want to see Beirut
First, I must buy new clothes: fashionable.
Monday, July 28, 2008
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2 comments:
I hope Mr. Redlich didn't see that.
Tagore
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