In air molds terror
White as bone to skin tone and I do not know if my feet
could move
This is when she comes to you
Moons would pass from this time and still I would feel her
on me as if she never left
Her long brown hair
Green eyes of grass and then I am off these ragged wheels on
the track
Smells like nothing I could ever forget as if she was
sitting next to me
Taking me to a time when pain never came to mind
Where we kissed and held hands on top of the rooftops
Against these rugged tired hands with miles ahead
Her soft skin let a dull wind take away my shuffling pain
On top of Thompson hall in 1963
My adventurous heart took me to mistake the sun and the rain
As a dream girl bloomed next to me
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