Dec 30, 2010 22:30
I: should have forgotten you long ago.
but you're in every song i know.
wining and pining
is wrong and so on and so forth
of course of course
but no, you can't have a divorce
I: haven't seen you in ages
but it's not as bleak as it seems.
we still dance on whirling stages
in my busby berkeley dreams.
the tears have stained all the pages
of my true romance magazines.
we still dance in my outrageously beautiful
busby berkeley dreams.
and now you want to leave me for good.
I: refuse to believe you could.
you forget we're not made of wood.
well, darling you may do your worst,
because you'll have to kill me first.
I: haven't seen you in ages
but it's not as bleak as it seems.
we still dance on whirling stages
in my busby berkeley dreams.
the tears have stained all the pages
of my true romance magazines.
we still dance in my outrageously beautiful
busby berkeley dreams.
do you think it's dangerous to have busby berkeley dreams?