I woke up, dreaming still, a song I was singing, or someone else was, but the words were mine.
“Who’s got your eyes, who’s got your lips…”
It’s all of the lyric I could remember.
It was quite foolish really, but, I do remember simultaneous happiness and sadness.
“I wish I could take
All the salt from your tears
Send it to the sky
And give them back to you as stars.
What pieces made you?
What song do you hear in me?”
I have no reason for this song, other than all of the rain lately.
It reminded me; music from younger days: cowboys and angels