Canadian Politics? Debate? I find it ever so much like grasping the wind. Promises, complaints and platitudes for all in an attempt to win the hearts of the voters. The reality is reflected in this song… Smoke Gets In Your Eyes:
They asked me how I knew
My true love was true
Oh, I of course replied
Something here inside cannot be denied
They said someday you’ll find
All who love are blind
Oh, when your heart’s on fire
You must realize
Smoke gets in your eyes
So I chaffed them and I gaily laughed
To think they could doubt my love
Yet today my love has flown away
I am without my love
Now laughing friends deride
Tears I can not hide
Oh, so I smile and say
When a lovely flame dies
Smoke gets in your eyes
Smoke gets in your eyes
The Platters
Very nicely put.
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