She loves a soul. That I've never been. A dog among dogs. A man among men. . And every day. When I come home to her. She holds a phantom. She kisses and she hugs him.
Don't you know that I work hard?. Don't you know that I play hard?. Don't you know it's a hard way. Trace the bus lines in the state?. Don't you know that I see, she'd strip for me.
In a small far room the bed is set. With trinkets all surrounding. Yet lone it rests, so dry it sets. With souls aside abiding. . There moves legs warm and close inside.