Kathy

Who do you want to suffer more, me or your blessed lover, outside the Cafe' Du Bourse, it’s a perfect sunny evening, kids looked after by my mother, love’s not done by weeping, all your little more’s, a life between the covers, needs an open door, if you think you’re cheating, or wiser than the others, you’d better start keeping, watch on blue dance floors, cocktail dresses smother, the time just before, moonlight keeps me drinking, the softest smells of summer, you are somewhere sleeping, who will close the shutters?