Gabi

What it means to cry, within a screaming gale, no use trying to hide, in your bones, no need for a cradle, to find yourself alone, studying a time, when all your measures fail, resurrecting that style, how can you atone, when love forever pales, far away from home, flip a coin see the sky, talk of finding sail, you always leave this way, drink wine from coffee cones, ditch desolate mail, pillory those friendly ghosts, shout no worse than jail, forsake your lovely smile, caress the stony trail, laugh at passing miles.