I sat at a mesa
and asked for cerveza
when a gentleman sat down by me
I had tortillas
he had fish
a meal for kings we did eat
I knew this man, I'd run into him before
He told me things and loved me so
his soul I did adore
This time we ate and drank together
his plan to me he told
of fairer weather
Plans to fix things here for good
blessings to enable
more brotherhood
He talked of much and what's at hand
He was amazing this Son of Man
He's here now, and appearing
to those who see love,
His vision endearing
spreading peace and new thought
a lovingness of man, again here brought
Me and Jesus we had tacos
again we'll meet
down the street
at Paco's
Tortilleria
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