Happy Perreo & When Palmieri Wakes You
Was always stuck inside of some mouth, /
or rather an intricate language /
or another danza. /
Was always stuck inside of some mouth, /
or rather an intricate language /
or another danza. /
They were dancing, dancing, dancing African-Boricua music, taking them to palm tree’d places they’d never been, in Pittsburgh’s aching center, not worried about the time.