I'm waiting for the snow to fall
from an ulcer in the warehouse wall.
David saved Goliath from cutting his hair,
You came marching by with a polar bear.
I'm waiting for the moon to fall
behind the weary warehouse wall.
Matt threw the paper through the window,
You act innocent, as if you didn't know.
DAYS YOU KNEW ME
- By Anthony Buccino
Copyright © 2010 by Anthony Buccino, all rights reserved.
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