The Melancholy Lives Of Cemetery Groundskeepers

Percy Shaw

You wanted new words
To take a small part of me

You left me wandering listening to willows
Whispering in hushed breezes blowing kisses
(I'm still waiting for you)
The words I gave you will never be spoken again
(Against the stage door)

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