All my friends shine like the sun

(and they sound like records from the 70’s)

And they ride like outlaws

(and they sing like angels)

And they love like pagans

(and they pray like rockstars)

And they fly like eagles

And they punch like sailors

(and they rob like jesse james)

And they give everything away

And they smile like cathedrals

And they burn all their books

And they fall down like poems

And they rise up like spring-time