With nothing new under the sun
It seems my time here’s about done
I try with new eyes to see fresh
But I do not see much progress
Would he be angry at me
That I will continue to be
Shining when he is around
And music to me is his sound
Stuck in the past, don’t you know
My love, it continues to grow
And even though he’ll trim my hedge
It grows back – I’m not on a ledge
Yet this love could not be exclusive
Because it is ever elusive
It slips out his door don’t cha know
To open my curtains, the SHOW
And it must go on, Can’t you see?
I can’t live for him, but for me
Still I hope love will renew
Returneth to me ever true!
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