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Crooked Love

 

There were seasons when we did it well

there were moments when we both could tell

that our flight would not die

 

Now it's so sad and crooked

now it's so sad and so crooked

 

There were days we knew each others' song

when we laughed and played all summer long

and our wings took us high

 

Now it's so cruel and wicked

now it's so cruel and so wicked

 

Where did our song go, did you see it?

Where did our wind blow, did you see it?

Where did our love go, did you see it leave?

 

Was it fate or hopes that took us there?

Was it all a dream when we felt near

and in tune with the sky?

 

That's now so grey and stormy

that's now so grey and so stormy

 

There were nights we sailed out into space

hand in hand together we'd embrace

all the stars floating by

 

Now we're so small and distant

now we're so small and so distant

 

Where did our space go, did you see us?

Was it a trap?  If so, please free us.

Can we restore the sense to be our selves?

 

 

August 1977

 

Copyright © 2005 by Wolfstuff

 

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