When closed one lay atop the other Oh like so many things like the hands Of a girl at Mass a girl Who has just ceased believing Or like the two cards The blackjack dealer deals you Or the two books the poet Who died too young wrote On display at the memorial reading
Cellar Doors
Cellar Doors
Cellar Doors
When closed one lay atop the other Oh like so many things like the hands Of a girl at Mass a girl Who has just ceased believing Or like the two cards The blackjack dealer deals you Or the two books the poet Who died too young wrote On display at the memorial reading