Saturday, September 09, 2006

song for you. . . .

i'd rather chase the wind
across the burnin' sky
than, baby,
have to stop lovin' you. . .

i'd rather swim the seas
or try my best to fly
than, baby,
have to stop lovin' you. . .

i'd rather be as poor
as any ruined guy
than, baby,
have to stop lovin' you. . .

July 1990

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