Bar me.

I don’t know what she said
I tried to find you
She said you were on the phone
But what would
I only
I don’t know what I see in him any more.
There was some other
Some sort’a sweet thing
Didn’t make a lot of mine
But twittled all the same
I’m not sure where he went
But darling found the words for me
I always had the trouble see and
Sofa sit and try to turn
And honey just bubbled up
So when I asked him
For the time
And the key
He didn’t answer me
But paused he said
Tried to define
Such soft words
Whispered through mine.
What does the other one do for me
But look all but german and taste just so
University
I wait upon it
It never was the life for me
Did you tell him?
I’m not sure how too.
The walls so plain
Invisible where they met at the corner
And the plant gave indication of shadow
Your so crude
To the sound of wood
Such a delicate tapping
And a lady with lashes
But she’d turn the tone and she’d bring around and about
Such groans that didn’t measure half as gentle
As the pleasure
So could it be such words had changed
From whispered nothings
To inexplicit pains
And no one else could see, so passed
Her walk down the street like she’d done it before
And she needn’t write lyrics
Cos they remained
Within raw
Chuck her to the road
And make her back heels scratch the curb
Everyone says she’ll deserve the best
That a room bows down to her presence
And tests
Her every move
That does shudder before bar tend
And every drill in the back of the road
She’ll hastily shakily order up
And she’ll sip completely still
Til the punters think she’s won.
She makes a beeline for the retro box
And hangs enough to choose
Three songs for free
And the punters one down
She wonders what mistakes she made in the day.