Friday, September 30, 2011

Welcome Rain

You’ve wound the wire
You’ve set the fence
Around your heart
Around you’ll dance.

The jubilance falls down your hair
The jubilance was born to bend
Your chariot’s waiting at the stair
Your chariot swings once round again.

Around the park
Around your heart
You’ve wound the fence
You’ve played the part.

A good girl waits ‘til after dark
‘til aft the rains have moaned and poured
She bends and stands and mends her heart
She knows she’ll break it once more.

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