Swing by
Later baby
Now is not the time
I’ll just drive you crazy
I don’t feel so fine
I don’t want you
To see me like this
So down and blue
I think I’ll just give you a miss
Swing by
Later baby
Just not this time
I’ll just hang on to you
And make you blue
I can’t be myself
There’s way too much nonsense
Deep down in my mind
And I know I just won’t be kind
Swing by
Later baby
It’s gonna take some time
And then maybe you’ll be mine
We’ll both be heady baby without any wine!
Infectious... think you should make a song out of it! : )
ReplyDeletemebbe i shud... any takers? :)
ReplyDeleteyou know my voice... we can try singing together.. but I shudder to think what that might do to the poem! : D
ReplyDeletewell... first we need someone to compose it. i cnt read music for nuts!! :)
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