The first time I saw sunny
She was dancing in a Tijuana bar
To procol harums another shade of pale
The borders we crossed
Along the Mexican peninsula
Across the illegal plains
Saved me from my floundering self
Her beautiful smile as she danced ankle deep in the luminous
Smuggling books into East Germany
Under the Berlin Wall
Later in a ghost filled room I made a prayer
For the lost….
And they went home
And the wall fell down….