I think it happened around ’91, somewhere round Mexico, or was it New Mexico? Could have been both. The earth was undulating w fire back then, and everything was golden up ahead, but only if you looked ahead.
I can still remember those hills – brown and desolate – even by the highway – they were beautiful too.
Yes my friends, we are the Brown Brothers – but the world evolves, and with that evolution a change in the order of things occurs. Like a Phoenix, watch us rise again…
