you're so sweet
but i've moved on
i'm by the edge
of a brand new dawn
i'm on the edge of a wishing well
looking down at your private hell
i thought you'd be appropriately nice
but you're still as cold as ice
i thought i'd be your robin hood
and you'd be my lucky charm
but you were never very good
and i was never far from harm
you're so sweet
but i've moved on
i'm by the edge
of a brand new dawn
i'm on the edge of a red star night
where lovers smile in their special light
and you seem lonely and full of need
smothering me with your special greed
i thought you'd be my liberation
and i'd be your fancy guest
but you were a moments sensation
and i was never at my best
and you were never very good
so i'm doing everything i could
you're so sweet
but i've moved on
i'm by the edge
of a brand new dawn
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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Jessica in Madrid, Spring 2006

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