Master

One is silver and the others gold

One is started as the other's old

Done departing but the stain's in my eye

Done complaining, wanna sort out a life

Then stepped to the gate

Shine in an eye, set up a date

Left it to die, skip on the lake

Bumps on the flight

A sun in the eyes

A wind at the back

A cut of the deck

But I want to tell you

Is is a victory for you

And I give this to you

Part of a thank you to you

Though the differences split

It's only good things for you

And there's slip ups, it's true

Only wishing good things to

One is clever and the others dolt

Both with leather of the other's coat

Some retreating in the back of a cab

One recoiling in the arms of a cop

Two, far as the flesh

Really a mess

Grit of the ash

Letting them lie

Given a poke

Loving them all

A sun in the eyes

A wind at the back

A cut of the deck

But I want to tell you

It is a victory for you

And I give this to you

Park of a thank you to you

Though the differences split

It's only good things for you

And there's slip ups, it's true

Only wishing good things to