Snippets From A Sunday
At closing time the blues man played
head bent and heart like a rainbow, he sang
one of these days i'll catch the right train
one of these days i'll do it for me
i hear those guitar notes again
rising like an April sun unlocking me
how does it happen
a tornado inside me
under a new moon's dark pools
your soul like a mountain came
in a fog i thought you might love me
but the hot pink light outside the bar went out again
years and months could go by
but a day will come
to put you down
to walk away and be done
don't you have somewhere else to be
somewhere that you'll forget about me
A dying day's light shined on the lake
you thought you might love me
watching steam on my coffee cup
i knew it was time
a tide rolling away
my things stuffed in a bag
i felt like nothing
one day i'll catch the right train
one day i'll do it for me
a waterfall inside me
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