Thursday, November 26, 2009

I want to be kind of
alone in a big room
with you

enormous curtains and
flowers, blooming
constantly

i'll play dylan, you can
change it
if you want to

I'll still sing

it ain't me, babe
no, no, no,
it ain't me, babe

and they will talk about us when it's over
and we're at some dinner party
course we said it'd last forever

and our eyes will say

listen, papa the pasta's cold
Oh no , lil mama, I know, I'm old
and I can't make it better

and dylan
he keeps singing & he just keeps on singing in my ears & I hope he never stops
babe


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