MoonFace the Mage - Herradura Brewhouse Jubilee

It starts with you, pages before I was introduced
The perfect blend, that's what I'd say
Certain that you would turn and fly away
But your lips, they stopped time
Now the city scribes another storyline
This one's for keeps, critical acclaim
Eulogised, with our names in City Hall

Remember those rum fuelled nights?
We would cry, the music was too beautiful
And I can't dream, a more perfect dream
The city sure can set a scene
And this one's for you

The city chose you, the city chose me
For a moment that feels just like a Mexican dream
The city chose you, the city chose me
For The Herradura, Brewhouse Jubilee

It ends with us, far too much fun, no cash but more fuss
Life rich, cash poor
But the city won't mind If you can't afford her anymore
She's made us content

The city chose you, the city chose me

It's a story of perspective
Astoria to providence
A story of perfection
The story you'll need in the absence of God

Written by:
Rhodri Welsh

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