Phillip Boa Kiss My Soul
and where does our love go when the lights go dim enter, come and be welcome in my house of jeopardy of fun you can feel at home be my mother, be my love never Ulli after 85 i'm a giant hooligan poet with my finest moments yet to come and all underground and Tennessee Williams was my best man suits my complimentary loves D.H.Lawrence was my divorce lawyer now (i'm) all in order...suddenly now i know more...i see more...(i love...) i hope more....for more... (so be my mother, be my love) now in a happy feeling the atlantic story, welcome my lord in the house of my son "kiss my soul here, where the primroses grow kiss my soul where i'm so happy with you kiss my soul here, were the primroses grow kiss my soul where my love streams so easily...."
