There are no orange
suits
The power couple
will not feel the blues
They think they can
wriggle free
Walking out from the
jaws of sharks
They still can
smile
The wrinkles of
many lines
They may say they
have sleepless nights
Dreaming of Bamboo
River ringing their names
They posted bail
A total of $6.5
millions
There must be a
catch
The bluesy men must
investigate
At night they may
hear
The ringing toll of
Bamboo River
The distance
drumbeats calling
They toast the
bread feeling the blue
The story of their
lives
The fall from
grace; the power gone
Now they will feel
the ordinary
The Bamboo River
ringing their names
The toll of
misdeeds
It can’t be hidden
anymore
Out in the open the
sins for all to read
The power couple
will wear the orange suits
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