I could only say that falling autumn leaves make me wonder and windy gray skies turn me on. Discolored lips of cabernet and smokey whisps of vanilla catching in greasy messed hair. A echoed crackle of songs in the warm seats of history and life. Meeting people through common interests and tragedy. Take me for a ride on mulholland drive, maybe over the willamsburg bridge to Tangiers...that would intrigue me. I realize a miracle is due. I dedicate this melody to you. But is this the stuff dreams are made of? If this is the stuff dreams are made of, no wonder i feel like i'm floating on air........The Mice are out.......The Mice are out.You make her smile.
Its so important,..the fire you give.
You make her smile,..
Like her pictures that smile.
Everything could be perfect,..if we didn’t have to understand this world.
But you make her smile........I smile too.The mice are out.Thin ,soft, brown pillows against my eyes.
Yours is the only one I want
Crescent moons abandoned on eastern shores,
Hope for a fuller brighter moon elsewhere.
The docks are shaking and smelling
Lift you up and compare you with all that s in the sky....
You’d put the stars to shameI suppose I’ve found my full moon already.The mice are out.Clocks speed decreasing rapidly,
Have you seen the cloud in the clock?
Heard a tickity tock?
STOP!
The clouds in the clock.
The mice are out.Beautiful songs in the walls,
for a beautiful lady....
She lays there....warm and bitter
Eyes sweetly shut,
Feet clenched together,...waiting for a snowflake to wet her nose,..
As a kiss approaches.I’d sleep with you under the siberian skies
Under a nuclear blast,..
So long as our kiss stayed eternal to take away the pain called forever.The mice are out.The nights in different cities,
I wanted you to see it all,..I promised you.
It will happen.
I only saw shadows,...faceless figures
You were never to be found...
Save for a pixilated voice in the morning and night.The mice are out.Precious eyes,......................keep love sacred
Velvet lips,...............hold it in.
A summer smile ..............love burning on the hot cement.
Winter nose,..........remembering certain moments.
Autumn heart,......(said only because its my favorite season)The mice are out.Take ME with YOU!!!!
Because I can go nowhere,....without you!
Its you leading this blind sheep,....
You feeding this withered flower.
A weed cowering next to a golden rose,...high and proud.My heart is scared,.......these words may never reach you........The mice are out.Gasping!!!!
You’re the water I’m drowning in.Six Mice Remain.......We will lay in the softest southern fields..and listen to the loudest clouds above.Five Mice Remain......Dance under the desert stars, climb the oldest northern trees.Four Mice Remain......Make love on the western seas,..make someone of you and me.Three Mice Remain......Kissing you goodnight for the rest of my life..............The sun is coming up..................two mice remain.....Two mice sleeping side by side,...... finally enjoying the warmth of the new day that has dawned on them. plain layout @ HOT FreeLayouts.com
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