Heaven Will Be A Bar

Heaven will be a bar
I'm sure of it and the juke
Will play all the good stuff
Stones, Hank Williams, Sinatra
Good friends will be around
Finally unconcerned with all
The shit that's weighing them down
Here is what we were looking for
The absence of cruelty and fear
Just calm and beauty and song
No TV shouting the latest death
All that sex crap will be forgotten
Its meaning has long gone home
No need to feel too tall or short
I'll be fine as long as this bar has
Guitars otherwise...there'll be
Trouble.

by Christian Carbone

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