Take It Handy

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Paul Kelly - Rock

Take It Handy

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Take it handy, my old friend Ours is not to reason why Who knows when we'll meet again Underneath this wild sky We cannot shape the wind But study it, we can Take it handy, my dear friend Everywhere and everywhen The road ahead is shorter now Than the road behind May those treasures serve you well That you've laid up in your mind May all you meet along the way Be open to your song Take it handy, my good friend You've never done me wrong Thе crows came for Cicero At the еnd he had no friends They chopped his head, they chopped his hands And hung them up so everybody would know Cicero, Cicero, woah, Cicero Remember how we tired the sun With our talking, you and I And how we gave those stars a run Sent them all down the sky And on those playing fields of green They couldn't slow us down Take it handy, my good friend Our curtain's coming down Take it handy, sweet old friend What I'd give for one more round Cicero, Cicero, woah, Cicero

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