Jesus was an only son
And love his only concept
Strangers cry in foreign tongues
And dirty up the doorstep
And I for one, and you for two
Ai’nt got the time for outside
Just keep your injured looks to you
We’ll tell the world we tried
–Townes Van Zandt: Lungs
Kristus valvoo Lissabonia Tejo-joen itärannalta.
Cristo Rei
Kristus valvoo Lissabonia Tejo-joen itärannalta.