the woman with the thin high heels
she's telling me everything and how it feels
wearing red when the sun goes down
we met in a better part of town
down an private entrance hall;
i heard her laugh and i heard her call
i saw her stand and i saw her fall
she had a laugh and i had a tear
she gave me an embrace to say there was nothing to fear:
her long brown hair and bright blue eyes
wild prairie grass and endless skies
took my breath away and my lies
packed away and never returned
it's what she said and what i learned!
the woman with the thin high heels
she's telling me everything and how it feels
wearing red when the sun goes down
we met in a better part of town
down a private entrance hall
i heard her laugh and i heard her call
i saw her stand and i heard her fall
she had a laugh and i had a tear
she gave me an embrace saying there was nothing to fear.
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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