Wednesday, February 4, 2009

London's bridges' fallin down

I talk to you all the time...mostly, when you're not there.
Sometimes I think I'm crazy, life is so unfair.

Then I think of something you would say,
about how the Druze refuse to pray

Then I smile until I stop because
you're not there

and suddenly its time to see
to be or not to be
and just as well
the GOOD road to hell
was paved with HIGH intentions

The prince is the new queen
joker's the new hero
and O's the new zero

That is to say or NOT to say
that tomorrow will be a longer day
and the sun will shine my only sunshine
you make me happy later

and when London's bridges' fallin down
tsunamies crash and all them drown

and when skies are gray you never know dear
how much I love you for
the mahdi we shall wait until
you've taken
my sunshine away.

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