Quiet time
She gets this way sometimes
Kind of sad, really
I don't know what brings it on
I want to help
When it's not too bad, she says there is
Nothing I can do
Mostly, she is happy
She is really sweet
In public, she is always cheerful
Vivacious, some say
Funny, thoughtful, caring
You would never know
But it scares me
What do I do without her
Kind of sad, really
I don't know what brings it on
I want to help
When it's not too bad, she says there is
Nothing I can do
Mostly, she is happy
She is really sweet
In public, she is always cheerful
Vivacious, some say
Funny, thoughtful, caring
You would never know
But it scares me
What do I do without her
posted by Lane Savant at 10:18 AM
2 Comments:
Hallo Mr. Savant!
Who is this person about whom you write that you do not know what you would do without her??
I look forward to seeing you (and maybe hearing some of your music, including the piece for saxaphone in a dangerous place after I get to Seattle tomorrow afternoon (3 May).
Tschüß,
Anonomann
P.S. Soon, I won't be able to type "ü" and "ß" for a while.
fajno
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