Saturday, July 24, 2004

A Pim About Love
 
  llama I have you,
llama I want you
to come over here
 and sing our song
 llama I have to
llama, I need now
to go over hill
 and find what we’ve lost
             
(and sinking slowly)
                       
                        llama you are me
                        llama cant you see
                        llama I am lost
                        without your pretty face
                        llama it is true
                        llama I need you
                        llama you can do
                        nothing wrong for me
                        all that I can see           
                        is your beautiful face

 and so it appears 
I cant, hide the tears
they bleed from my eyes
 in saddened streams
 and what have I done?
I can’t see the sun
this planet I am on
 is bereft of you!
           
(and sinking slowly)     
                       
                        llama you are me
                        llama cant you see
                        llama I am lost
                        without your pretty face
                        llama it is true
                        llama I need you
                        llama you can do
                        nothing wrong for me
                        all that I can see           
                        is your beautiful face
 

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