on a blank stretch of road
Two young folks could probably
In the rustling sheets of sleepy
Of wilted flowers and lazy afternoon hours
The pool's filled with empty
Dandelions grown up through
Chain link fence half rus ted away
Now the sign says, children,
Some lipstick taste in your whispered secret
I promised I'd never tell
and your breath in my hair
But the moonlight won't tell
and the ringing of the bell
Last night I dreamed of you, my love
The wind blew through the window in blue
Off the covers of my lonely bed,
I woke to something you said
That it's better to have loved,
yes, better to have loved, yes
I drove over woods of shelling,
Tumbled from the sky and fell
She was boarded up and gone
Nothin' but an empty shell
Pulled in, stopped at my old
Pulled a bottle of Jack out
poured out in parking lot