lunes, 9 de agosto de 2010



well, your fingers weave quick minuets.
speak in secret alphabets.
I light another cigarette.
Learn to forget. Learn to forget. Learn to forget. Learn to forget.
let me sleep all night in your soul kitchen.
warm my mind near your gentle stove.
turn me out and i'll wander, baby, stumblin' in the neon groves.