Tuesday, October 18, 2005

Afternoon tea

Quiet day but I'm dancing out loud.
Summer's beat is hollowed by the Autumn sound
And you
not here

It's one o'clock and the day is unfolding
What's he going to do
Whose hand is she holding now
I'll get there somehow
He said

If ever the stars align
underneath them together always
shine shine shine

Walking with my dreams
five hundred miles all the while
and you
you're here
with me now.

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