But it’s got that refain.
We’ve got to run, love.
But.
Beat to beat.
Repeat.
That record skip smile,
those interstellar gazes,
that tilted lilt eating its way through memories.
and those flood-waters are comin’
that levy’s cracked through and through,
and storms drip rivulets down car windows,
tires kicking up mist in the river-swells…
the swell,
the swell,
the want to want to want…
and darlin’, darlin’ how I want…
of the things that I want,
the greatest, the greatest has got to be…
and between the i and the I,
there, there you were found.
And though storms rage,
and rage storms,
here, here you and I are warm.
Cheek to cheek,
beat to beat.
Repeat.
We’ve got to run, love.
It won’t last,
but take,
take what you can.
For those just joining us, we will repeat.
and we,
we will repeat.
It’s got that refrain.
That ostinato theme.
For all the words unsaid,
that taste,
that taste of rain…
