Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Your lady's waiting


Be the man you claim to be
Don't waste the breathe I'm bating
I know you now and you know me
So go, your lady's waiting

She'll dress you fine you know she will
And feed you with her fame
And sit upon your window sill
Til you don't know my name

Our time was all I hungered for
The life we were creating
But I know you now and you know me
So go, your lady's waiting

Her words cascade like fountains do
Her gowns adorn your floor
And she'll be there as I hoped her to
Til I exist no more

I'd been your sweetheart and she my friend
I found you both elating
But I know you now and so I know I
should go...
Your lady's waiting.

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