Empty station. He is waiting on a silent afternoon. Summer's waning and today they. Only have an hour or two. She comes into view. . Leave the world for a moment with you.
Tumbling through space. I didn't hear them call. I must have lost my sense of place. Nothing to break the fall. . And while the world was turning on without me.
Come away, leave the day. Fall into a dream. Beauty bare, sweet despair. Love remains unseen. . Sunlight fades to lunar shades. That disappear from view.
Look you've got to understand. Its just been me and Eleanor for sixty-seven years. So she gets nervous around strangers. I wouldn't show that picture to any one.
He dine and dash me! He chew and screw me!. He sip and skip me!. . What?. . He no pay for his four scorpion bowl. . Oh, boy. . I'm the kinda guy that can't stand the holiday.
Every one in this room has been associated with Whitey,. Either through basketball, or the mall, or the various odd jobs he does around town for free or at most a dollar.