In a dark well. Late at night. Children crying. They've lost their kite. They're left with nothing but. . Giant lizards. Eating deer. Growing appetite.
I am everything I want to be. With your loving face in front of me. With your eyes that hum the perfect song. To go on long after I am gone. . When I lay beside you.
Husband comes in and he said wife. Turn down the radio turn off the TV listen to me. Let me tell you about my day. So she sits down and she listens and he begins to speak.
He was not so tall and rather fat. Had a Labrador and a limping cat. Born in a country with a broken heart. Had enough money and a credit card. Told bedtime stories to his teddy bear.
Hey Bobby would you like to go for a ride. In the country with me?. I'm celebratin' ya see the four-wheeled beauty. You're leanin' on it finally belongs to me.
Go on my love. I know you must go. But if there were a way. I would keep you home. . You'll fight for the tears. In the eyes of our child. As she stares at the hands.
Do you still get a thrill. When ya see me comin' up the hill?. Honey, now do ya?. . Do ya whisper my name. Just to bring a little comfort to ya? Do ya?.
I will walk away from you. Don't stop me. I will walk away from you. Don't blame me. . I have felt the ugly midget kicking on my knee. I have seen the ugly midget walking over me.
Im overworked and Im overweight. I cant remember when I last had a date. Oh, I didnt expect it to go down this way. . I used to love and I used to be loved.
I hold it, I fold it. I throw it on the floor. I wrote it, maybe I'm afraid. That you'll be bored. . It's very real and true and sad. And hopeful just like me.
There's a chair in my head. On which I used to sit. Took a pencil and I wrote. The following on it. . Now there's a key. Where my wonderful mouth used to be.
Come next Monday, I'm goin' to bed early. I won't talk dirty for a week or two. Goin' on a diet, just like sugar, honey. Come next Monday, I'm gonna give up on you.
Cracked this morning worst and weak. Tears roll down from inside my cheek. Strange timing opportunity knocks. Sun comes up, paradox. . Take the whole part out this wine.
We were three little girls from school. One was pretty, one was smart and one was a borderline fool. But she's still good lookin', that woman hadn't slipped a bit.
There's a reason, so well hidden. Why I was torn apart from you. Like a song I've never written. Like a joke without a clue. No, I don't want to close my eyes and think of you.
Doctor, doctor, can you spare me a minute. It's confidential just between you and me. Would you listen to my heart tell me how it's holding up. Am I strong enough to fall in love again.
Too many happy faces, I wonder what that means. Are you personally offended by an iron on your jeans. Too many happy faces, is that more than you can bear.
I'm waiting for the bus to come. I'm lying on a bench. Thinking of a book I read. And wondering what it meant. . I hear footsteps coming closer. It's an ordinary man.
Show me where you found your faith. And does it help you sleep at night. I am not that complicated. I just need some time. . Because it doesn't feel right.
There must be something more I can buy in the store. And I can not ignore the resemblance. With a tune I have heard in a dream that referred. To a beautiful world in which everyone wears maroon.