many moons ago let the truth be told of two stolen soul's
a common breeze from the trees had knocked me to my knees
there stood two men in question one was Mike the other Jack
it was clear to the native eye that Mike Hunt wanted to further his education
so he made plans to take a break on a long awaited vacation
it was at a deserted island that he met Jack
pause to think before you over react
the pair made a cocktail of Gin

do you know where to begin all over again
through the barbed wire fences out their building trenches
Mike Hunt and Jack Meoff knew a man named Jose
he said it ought not be that way