THE DANGLING CONVERSATION
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この曲の歌詞
It's a still life water color,
Of a now late afternoon,
As the sun shines
through the curtain lace
And shadows wash the room.
And we sit and drink our coffee
Couched in our indifference,
Like shells upon the shore
You can hear the ocean roar
In The Dangling Conversation
And the superficial sighs,
The borders of our lives.
And you read your
Emily Dickinson,
And I my Robert Frost,
And we note our place
with bookmarkers
That measure what we've lost.
Like a poem poorly written
We are verses out of rhythm,
Couplets out of rhyme,
In syncopated time
And The Dangling Conversation
And the superficial sighs,
And the borders of our lives.
Yes, we speak of
things that matter,
With words that must be said,
“Can analysis be worthwhile?”
“Is the theater really dead?”
And how the room
has softly faded
And I only kiss your shadow,
I cannot feel your hand,
You're a stranger now unto me
Lost in The Dangling
Conversation
And the superficial sighs,
The borders of our lives.
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