Maria's hair
Falls over into her eyes
I have to
Say good bye
Good bye to all I know
Good bye to all I know
Maria's faith
Is falling from the ceiling now
I guess it's
Still faith anyhow
Who am I to say?
Who am I to say?
Maria's heart
Aches from the pressure drive
Her legs hang
In the dive
Try to make my way (tries to make her way)
Try to make my way (tries to make her way)
Maria's tongue
Tips the balance every time
On the scales
Tastes sublime
Her body sways and weighs
Her body sways and weighs
Maria's feet
Barely leave tracks in the dirt
She don't ever wear a skirt
Take my blues away
Take my blues away
Maria's knees
Bend with the weight of a tear
Sliding into her mouth
There is so much to fear
There is so much to fear
Maria's fear
Hangs on her like a shawl
She stares at nothing
And tries to look away
From it all
Maria's got
Her right hand on her heart
Wishing for the
Finish of the start
Don't tell her that
She can't have it all
Don't tell her that
The summer's before the fall
I cannot say
There will not be a start
I cannot say
Those things to Maria's heart
Friday, March 27, 2009
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