This is my friend Muscle man.
He is the true definition of a meditative gentleman of average age.
You never really know what he is thinking so you just pick up a stick and prod him a little to get a reaction then run away.
Muscle Man is kind and generous and everybody's sweetheart.
He is the person who will hire a car and ask you 'Hey do you need to go see your Mum? I'm sending a driver to take you.'
When he laughs, it's careless and thorough.
I like his laugh.
When he dances, his body takes flight.
He has a fiddler's fingers, though he lifts metal all day.
But he is not all mushy and rose petals when serious matters arise.
You will stand at attention when he clears his throat.
Muscleman lives his life the way he has planned it. It doesn't matter what you think, that's your problem.
(this woman is mixed up.)
And he did the thinking for me.
When my heart didn't know what to feel
He felt for me.
I'm grateful for friends who are really family.
He is the true definition of a meditative gentleman of average age.
You never really know what he is thinking so you just pick up a stick and prod him a little to get a reaction then run away.
Muscle Man is kind and generous and everybody's sweetheart.
He is the person who will hire a car and ask you 'Hey do you need to go see your Mum? I'm sending a driver to take you.'
When he laughs, it's careless and thorough.
I like his laugh.
When he dances, his body takes flight.
He has a fiddler's fingers, though he lifts metal all day.
But he is not all mushy and rose petals when serious matters arise.
You will stand at attention when he clears his throat.
Muscleman lives his life the way he has planned it. It doesn't matter what you think, that's your problem.
Several times in my eventful life my brain has shut down and Muscle Man has taken one look at me and seen: Gaka Kairītu nīgatukanīre.
(this woman is mixed up.)
And he did the thinking for me.
When my heart didn't know what to feel
He felt for me.
I'm grateful for friends who are really family.
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