דויד ברוזה - my papa's waltz - david broza lyrics
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the whiskey on your breath
could make a small boy dizzy;
but i hung on like death:
such waltzing was not easy
we romped until the pans
slid from the kitchen shelf;
my mother’s countenance
could not unfrown itself
the hand that held my wrist
was battered on once knuckle;
at every step you missed
my right ear scr+ped a buckle
you beat time on my head
with a palm caked hard by dirt
then waltzed me off to bed
still clinging to your shirt
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