so that night we started driving south
and a hurricane hit
and according to the map what we were looking for is just at your feet my friend, always with you. As it is, there is nothing to go looking for,
but when we do we might as well follow Clarence and Bruce.
And remember what is the secret of the world?
And you know as well as I do that the man is a poet. Only poets can say goodbye to the bears for the last time.
Let’s just go on a real long trip, and stay twice as long🙂