I don't know how I've let you in
it's like my heart was stolen by the howlin' wind
this was a feeling I never felt before
you must've snuck in through the back door
when no one was lookin'
we got together on the 31st of may
which brings me back to happier days
where our same colored eyes
gazed into the others like a lullaby
now, years later, our eyes gaunt and shooken'.
rollin' in the sun shined summer grass
life was new and naive and fast
we were so high, yet on the muddy ground
we shared true love, something so secret and profound
it was kinda like dreamin'
making out in the last car on the train
giggling, cuddling, smoking sweet mary-jane
it didn't matter that we were hungry, lost and bums
i just wanted you to serenade me with your thudding drum
not known' what you were scheming
I slipped deeply into you
but you became shallow and blue
and I knew then that your love was over
I wished for luck and endlessly searched for clovers
thinking' somewhere over the rainbow
for years I roamed and just chased the air
and a muse finally found me and said "this isn't fair
your first true love is bad for your senses and your mind
for if if you stay with him, yourself, you will never find"
it was right then and there where my pain glowed
and it all came back to that last day of May,
"wish could let you stay"
I thought, but a thought isn't enough sometimes
neither is talking, fighting or even my rhymes
I'd be howling to myself forever
I don't know how I've let you in
it wasn't me, perhaps it was the result of too much gin!
but now it's time for you to go
it's time for me to change direction on this road
just me blowin' in the breeze like a feather
Marilyn Metzger
Long Island, 2011
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