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My iron baby on the road

by Pierre Simoes

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BACK TO MILWAUKEE (Pierre Simões) I’m gonna back to Milwaukee, Milwaukee I really miss my beer in the mug and my babe on my body I'd like to see the SummerFest, Veteran’s Park and Reiman Aquarium, (The big sharks) I want to see The Brewers team and to eat the famous Colby cheese (Yeah, it’s well-known) I'll pass on Northern store to enjoy chocolate (Hum, so delicious) I'm Waking up afternoon, after snooze From window, I see a big lagoon, near my room I hear Beatles rocky raccoon, on front saloon I put my trunks; I'll swim soon, in the pool I'm going back to Milwaukee I want to see the Mitchell Park Horticultural Society so talked (too famous) Pretty paintings of Georgia O'Keeffe on Art Museum (it’s amazing!) To know the Miller Brewing Company and the Pabst Mansion, Elvis Presley's motorcycle on the Harley-Davidson Museum (What more could I to want of this gem of Wisconsin?) Pretty and cozy town, good people and ahead of it’s time I want to see the legendary Bucks team busting on the court, (Go! Go!) Let's drink the Lakefront beer to celebrate their victory, for these and others that I love come back to Milwaukee I put my crankshaft boots, return to my roots In the Street, I pick some bloom, some it too blue I'll meet my girl on County zoo, her name is Lou
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Dot Robinson 04:19
DOT ROBINSON (Pierre Simões) Pioneering and the desire for freedom have made you an example for us For many women and teenagers on everywhere, no doubt on world When wasn't allowed for women and girls to be happy, what they wanted to be Just a mother of a family and homemaker demure how it should be You have overcome everything and everyone, You did it naturally, no fear, no awe, no scare none Happiness is to make a candy life to yourself, With much courage following your heart, joking like an elf Just like the great women who stood out in the far past You overcame paradigms and outdated silly concepts All the women who yearn for freedom and adventures admire you Riding on your motorcycle and falling on the road, breaking the rules Your life will be told in verse and musical piece You will live forever in our hearts and in our families You showed us the true sense of cheerfulness and peace An example of wisdom that we will follow eternally Dot Robinson Our Greetings to you Be our greatest inspiration Our heaven, our north too Dot Robinson Amazing human being Motor Maids honors you A soul like never seen
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Going to the sun road (Pierre Simões) What should be the clear measure of the courage of a man in the adventure? What should be the soul quality, needed to face new and greatest challenges? What is the meaning of your life if you do not live your time intensely? What is the meaning of feelings flowing abundantly from your soul? Who knows? Maybe it is there, in the highest cliffs In the green of the forest that floods me In the coldest air which I had breathed in my life. Who knows? It is a gift from God to the human race, The hills, lakes, rivers, landscape, A beautiful view, along the Sun Road Going to the sun, Logan Pass, here let's come, Running on switchbacks Under snow Going to the sun Windy, iced, dangerous, Hairpins turn, everyone, No troubles Going to the sun Jammer bus, red like blood, Much Snow cornice, big drift Too much cold Going to the sun, For the worthy Blackfeet folks, Deity Sour Spirit came, To teach hunting
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Hog Hog Hog 03:52
H.O.G.! H.O.G.! H.O.G.! (Pierre Simões) Just like the medieval warriors And the dreaded Knights Templar We are a great fraternity. United for many adventures We always support each other We never left a brother. We always travel together In all the ways of the world Crossing plains, crossing roads, On two wheels Running on the railways, In the dust We do not fear the heavy rain. Or the cold Nor the worst misfortune It makes us afraid In our community, We have our own values, We respect the young girls, And the older siblings We do not discriminate by creed Or race, or any nation Just be what you want to be It is all about you Here is our war cry – H.O.G.! H.O.G.! H.O.G.!
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MISSISSIPPI RIVER (Pierre Simões) Of so many beauties in this vast and immense cosmos I quote one that amazes me There is a river full of life So great and so deep With an incomparable beauty- It is ever present throughout the nation And tells so many sad and happy stories Over the centuries It inspires poets and composers Sung in verse and short stories In voluptuous songs The ancient islanders and historians still remember Of the many steamboat races They also remember a dangerous killer, Slave trader, A horse thief named John Murrell, He had a headquarter on Island 37, He was even quoted by Mark Twain, And if you want to know more of these gorgeous stories Just reach the river's edge and admire it with respect Mississippi River Father of Waters I am in your presence again Mississippi River Body of a nation I always miss seeing you As ever, it is charming. Old River full of legends and tales Brings full life and happiness Hail! Great Old Man River, Hail!
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MY MUSE ON THE RUMP (Pierre Simões) She strips naked for a shower. Warm water licks your cinnamon skin The soap slides over the soft tits Then it goes down in her delicious pussy Then it gets tasty on her buttocks Suddenly she realizes that I desire her ardently She looks at me with lustful eyes, A mischievous grin appears on her face. She finishes her bath, And comes to me Wrapped in a fluffy towel (she's hot) She drops the bath towel, slowly, She lays down on the bed, opening her hot legs She invites me, burning with wild desire I want to flick my tongue on her clitty I squeeze her boobs sensuously I also suck your beautiful nipples She gives me the best blow job I have ever had before Wow, I love it when she sucks me like that This is fanfuckingtastic! She drives me wild She makes me hot She lights my flame I put my cock so deep She is horny and she moans with relentless delight She rolls her blue eyes so quickly And gives me a leg’s hug and a wet tongue kiss It asks me deeper and stronger, Again and again, “Please, don’t stop”, She begs me Your body shakes and shivers (from so much excitement) I fuck this girl until both come hard (Yeah! She is a good lay!) After we fucked all night many and many times She turns to the side and sleeps like an angel. While sleeping, she shows a soft smile on her face. I can still taste of her sex in my mouth. In the next morning, she gets ready to travel She puts her belongings in the backpack (And our hottest moments) She gets on the rump of the bike, my pretty sugar baby Let us go to new roads that the world is ours, My muse on the rump
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On the road 04:31
ON THE ROAD (Pierre Simões) It is six in the morning on Sunday It is cold with clouds in the sky. All the Birds are encouraged to sing very loudly Everywhere I make a coffee and a reinforced snack After a hot and good shower I say, “bye” to my sweetheart with a smack I do not know when I'll be back On the road I feel so happy and live, I say On the road I do not waste my time, no more On the road, (So good!) It is just asphalt, the wind, and trees, On the road I really want to be happy and free On the road The red sun burns my skin and my soul On the road It is like being in a trance, cool! On the road It is like living a romance, in fact On the road I see too many lights around me On the road I see the clouds smiling at me On the road I get a kiss from the crescent moon It's six in the evening on Sunday It's hot, no clouds in the sky All the birds went to sleep In their cozy and large straw beds Everywhere I make juice and a reinforced snack After a hot and good shower I say “so long” to the barmaid with a smack Now I'm gonna sleep like a rock.
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Route 50 04:37
ROUTE 50 (Pierre Simões) I'm sitting on the freeway next to my iron baby Robbie. I see miles and miles ahead, a vast expanse of asphalt, dirt and air. I have the company of a goddess chirping in the sky, flying at sunset. My heart is screaming for a love that is gone, My body wound and my soul is in unbearable pain. Well, I'm alone on the loneliest road. See, I cannot think of giving up. I have to be cautious and very safe. To Stock up on provisions and groceries. Removing hatreds and resentments God, tell me how can I understand your sacred designs? Why do you leave scoundrels and murderers acting on earth? Why do you lead the purest souls? The most remarkable minds? Even more the lovely smiles? Tell me, God! From the deep of my soul and my heart, why do you allow war? Why do you let your children starve to death in your home? Why do you allow fanatics to kill on your behalf? Why do you allow bloodthirsty dictators to stay alive? They made a covenant with whom must not be name, Tell me! Why? You abandoned us! For the demons and worms! Tell me! Why? You abandoned us! For the killers! For the wicked! For the rapists! For the corrupt liars! Why? I'm running at night on the freeway, under Robbie's lighthouse, having as companions the waning moon, the faraway stars and the vastness of nature. I try to leave behind all that I lived, and for her my despaired tears of longing and hopelessness. However, as the night falls gloomy on my shoulders, I am sure that a beautiful new day will be born and life will follow its own path. Gently I say, life goes on, in many ways
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TAIL OF THE DRAGON ROAD (Pierre Simões) Since that I understand to myself as a man I like to see motorcycles so running on the roads Also, hear the American bands Like Lynyrd Skynyrd Kansas Band and The Eagles The Doors and ZZ TOP Others that I don't remember, but so famous too, Brings in its music the best of the human being, Still, all these inspired me to be free, To have my own choices and paths, Despite everything else Besides, all that I'll learn it Tail of the Dragon road Deals Gap, soon I see, What a beauty, bliss! I found Jolie All my friends are here Many people, glee From all places, is it! Girls dressed in green I met Suzie
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THE PURRING OF MY IRON BABY (Pierre Simões) I have a large stainless steel body, The fuel tank is a stylized drop of water, It have to be big, too big!! People call me Silent Gray Fellow It’s my first name among many others. It's okay for me My blood runs hot on my pistons The engine rumbles fiercely to work hard The gears turn quickly My headlights are strong and sovereign My huge tires are hot and are ready Let's go way There are no places, Where I cannot go, I was made, folks, For any fun, that's cool! I am part, people, Of the free generation, So, Peace and love! Free choice, freedom, and freedom! Purr, my baby! I Snore Like a Beast or a Big Bear Remember, Bad weather is no trouble to me, right. I want to run on the road every moment Ride on me and just accelerate. When you want
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The Rocky Mountains (Pierre Simões) When I take the road, very early in the morning, I have the route drawn. clear and meticulously After a long time, running fast on two wheels Under sun and rain it emerges on landscape It rises sovereign in the firmament It seems to want to welcome me like a son I do not know where it starts, or where it ends It knows I'm here to admire it. For God, all my reverence, All my prayer for the Rocky Mountains, I thank God for its grandeur, And its nature, the Rocky Mountains I have eyes to gloat and see, In ecstasy, The Rocky Mountains My soul rejoices how the green it is seen on The rocky Mountains I am open-mouthed for that amazing enormity. So Wonderful place Blessed by God I will tell my children and grandchildren I had been here I always I will be back Since it emerged with the Laramide Orogeny Time and nature carved it masterfully Long ago, it was a huge ocean Full of exotic fishes and ammonites

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released November 14, 2022

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Pierre Simoes Brasília, Brazil

Robespierre Simões, the stage name Pierre Simões, is a pianist and composer. Born in Divinópolis, MG, he began his musical studies in the Band of the Military College of Belo Horizonte, from 1972 to 1978, playing requinta and tuba. During this period he participated in several high school music festivals, having obtained a third place in 1977. In 1979 he entered the University of Brasilia. ... more

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