4.12.2009

Hey You...

Can you see it's Me?
Baby, through the water
in the breeze. Behind the shade
of the trees waiting, for You?
Can you see? How it's true?

Feel me hear.in your wind,
Rolling around through the sheets again.
Memory, in my brain recalls
A strange love song
Singing through my walls.
It's You, after all.

Baby, through the water
in the breeze. Does the sound
of my mind, bring you ease?
Love can you see, how it's true?
Memory, in my brain recalls
StrangeLove songs
Singing through my walls...

"...honey wake up...
you're dreaming again"
Stop! It's the Monk!
Through the Look of my Pen!...
Hey You.
It's Me, after all.
Honest.Love.
Is what my heart recalls.

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