Ollie

You who own the night, the wind hushed sand dunes, do you wonder why, I need a cheerful romeo, carpet beat the blues, always on the go, dismiss the bitter times, all the cruel untruths, these are welcome times, dreams of flying solo, wrecked when I see you, since your last show, the air plashes by, the evening's getting cool, some wait all their lives, if i touch the stones, let fingers feel the spume, know what's gone before, men whistle as passing by, I laugh and hum a tune, say it's stupid to lie, my heart’s a dry saloon.