sweet honey
can't you give me more of your money
i have to pay for the revolutionary war
there's a stranger knocking on my door
and i'm busy making love on the bedroom floor
sitting in my studio
watching a woman play with her stiletto
i'm trying to follow her track
the details are written all over my back
we're sitting in a red armchair
she's teasing me with her short dark hair
asking me questions about advanced math
i'm asking her for a date in the bath
sweet honey
can't you give me more of your money
i have to pay for the revolutionary war
there's a stranger knocking on my door
and i'm busy making love on the bedroom floor
sitting in my garden
watching a woman growing cold and harden
i'm trying to swim at the beach
something that nobody can show me or teach
i'm sitting in a pale blue sky
she wants to know but i can't tell her why
asking me questions about toast and ham
i'm asking her to see me as i am
sweet honey
can't you give me more of your money
i have to pay for the revolutionary war
there's a stranger knocking on my door
and i'm busy making love on the bedroom floor
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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