My rusty convertible In her daze gleamed of a scorchiin… Whilst by the rain she suffered Her oily paint slowly she shed Now she lies within the gates
Jestures of love And light Lights of Twilight Moonlit nights
No patience To wait beside The wishing well run dry No pennies to drop Till the rain
In the old neighborhood Ms Martha owns an old stone home The grandest made of granite and s… Tall white pillars Long wide windows and
Early morning cricket orchestra Resounding In the summer air Open fields What lies out there
The river has run dry No fruit upon the vine Creatures abounding in the heat, caves and valleys discreet Nothing left to do
God whispering in a seashell Beside the wishing well Beneath the skies Where seagulls dwell The forces of nature
Softly rumbling in the dark distan… The midnight coal train Moans Coltrane Slowly growing closer Louder second by second
Over haystacks and cornfields The sun’s Slow Rise Within of all her brightness
Her High flying moon sunshine nothin but all sees All in the evening seized Underneath seas of tired cosmic st…
Perched upon a branch. High in the jungle trees Toucan Sam When darkness looms Nothing sees
Veiled dark skies Sullen damp forests’ Foggy breath sans sunlight
Wake me up at half past eleven When I want to feel your love aga… Tell me That were more than just friends Say that you love me
Growing tired As the sun dips into the sea Growing tired Autumn leaves Falling from the trees
Perfection Cheap Broken sunglasses Always So true Aint it as factual