...

.........You.........................stood
.......by the....................corner seat...

Remember the days when time flew away,
you mocked me with your stoic embrace...

I could be the one
I could be the one...

As we drive down the avenue past ninety fourth...
the distant mountains rush by, chasing what we...

Time passes too slowly for me
to meet you in time...

Sullen skies asleep -it waits-
for subtle whispers to extol it thus...

His shadow cast a forlorn blanket
upon the path as he treads by...

Her compass lost, the meridian fill
an estranged soul with bearings from her...

I met my missy down by the stables
one forlorn velvet night...

Faerie lights twinkle in her backyard
beckoning love from cities afar...

If you were to pick my brain,
I am unable to ascertain...