The Organ Grinder
Turn the brass crank Play another tune Let it be a Wunjo Let it be that rune
Nowhere to go Standing in place Make the music drift Fill this magic space
As I pass by the grinder I am the more alive My coin drops for the monkey The grinder gives a smile
Each small gift I'm given Is like that grinder's song I smile inside remembering That each smile makes me strong
© Paul Viel 2002
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