she fell down
on the soul of Saigon
in early morning darkness
her dreams were gone
under the sun
she flashed a smile
ran into traffic
stopping awhile
she dressed in white
dancing upbeat
ran into trouble
crossing the street
people loved her
kissing the air
arms in motion
hips everywhere
candy and lovers
wishes come true
fantasy night
calling for you
boys in a nightmare
looking for home
crying dancers
dreaming alone
they fell down
on the soul of Saigon
in early morning darkness
their dreams were gone
under their bed
they held their breath
needing a hope
facing a death
candy and lovers
wishes come true
fantasy night
calling for you
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
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