We Have Friends - Climate

When you come home

Please come home to me

Someone will be waiting

With some cups of tea

Blessed celibacy

Dallas air field

Now called an «airport»

«DFW» for short

Blurried people

Head for the worthy fort

Others are the Dallas sort

Lots of people

Seem to go nowhere

Don’t forget to share

No one has friends

When the do not share

Lonely like a bear

We have frinds and are so friendly

We should win th Swiss presidency

We made Hitler like red army

Jimmy carter, he has nothing on me

I gotta go gotta go my memory’s calling me

Turning the screws into the new history