Blue
Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2005 12:45 am
A woman in her elegance,
smeared some lipstick on her sad- fixed smile.
She linked arms with the man who had tassels on his shoes.
They drank sugar coated coffee
while listening to the blues-
what a silly thing to do.
Then the man with silly shoes,
quickly kissed the girl who loved the blues.
Then, wiping lipstick off his face,
he pulled from a quick embrace.
The tragic broken romance was on the early news.
His mother warned him 'bout the type,
her daddy held her while she cried,
and for a while everything was fine, fine, fine.
...But the coffee felt alone, and sought comfort in the sugar.
The snappers and the singers sang their songs to empty chairs.
And I am trying not to cry because-
it’s a silly thing:
to care.
A bit of sarcasm, different for me, but I like it for what it is saying.
that girl.
smeared some lipstick on her sad- fixed smile.
She linked arms with the man who had tassels on his shoes.
They drank sugar coated coffee
while listening to the blues-
what a silly thing to do.
Then the man with silly shoes,
quickly kissed the girl who loved the blues.
Then, wiping lipstick off his face,
he pulled from a quick embrace.
The tragic broken romance was on the early news.
His mother warned him 'bout the type,
her daddy held her while she cried,
and for a while everything was fine, fine, fine.
...But the coffee felt alone, and sought comfort in the sugar.
The snappers and the singers sang their songs to empty chairs.
And I am trying not to cry because-
it’s a silly thing:
to care.
A bit of sarcasm, different for me, but I like it for what it is saying.
that girl.