I have to admit; I'm a pretty closed minded individual on some subjects. I've never had a homosexual thought in my life
That is
until I saw that pic of Gus.
Something about that metro sexual hat and overalls combination just calls out my name. :wink: Where are you Gus? Get over here and
Well, since I can't find him, here's a Valentine's day song in his honor.
Are you looking for some answers,
while you've come to the wrong place
You might find lines but no Valentines,
written all over my face
I bear no grudge I wear no frown;
I just come with callused hands
And I don't mean to bring you down
but there is no romance.
I've spent too much of my life waiting,
hoping, dreaming, wishing, believing
And way to little of it living,
smashing it up and taking and giving
I wish someone had warned me
while I was still a young man
And saved me lots of time and money
There is no romance
Save your stories for the bartender,
and your crying for the theatre
And your poems and your diary pages
to kill some time in your old age
There may be gods who hear your prayers
and honest men who, men who care
And young lovers who say they will wait forever;
Lives that look like movies and books
But the sooner that you learn this
The sooner you free your hands.
To get on with things that really matter
There is no romance.
((((((((((((((((((((((((((((GUS)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
Extra points to anyone who knows who sings this song!