Photo: Tibu Borgstén
You came
before the sun went down
without any kisses to share
but blowing some circuls
with the smell of the cigar
like a restless little boy
once again on my front door.
You knew - like I knew
were we were heading.
So many wonderful things
about us two
keeps glue us together
like it ore not.
I try to be positive
you try to be the hard one.
You tell me to take off
my nightdress before we go.
I change my favorite blouse of roses
to a T-shirt you like.
And when I drive you
where you want to go
I remember some wise words
of my daughters.
A´m I only dreaming?
Ei kommentteja:
Lähetä kommentti