Pavlovia
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| - | It was spring in Pavlovia | + | It was spring in Pavlovia-a-a, |
| - | I was lost, in a maze | + | I was lost, in a maze... |
| - | Lysol breezes perfumed the air | + | Lysol breezes perfumed the air, |
| - | I'd been searching for days | + | I'd been searching for days. |
| - | I found you, in a cul-de-sac | + | I found you, in a cul-de-sac, |
| - | As bewildered as I | + | As bewildered as I-- |
We touched noses, and suddenly | We touched noses, and suddenly | ||
| - | My heart learned how to fly | + | My heart learned how to fly! |
| - | So together we found our way | + | |
| + | So, together, we found our way, | ||
Shared a pellet, or two | Shared a pellet, or two | ||
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Like an evening in some cafe | Like an evening in some cafe | ||
| - | Wanting nothing, but you | + | Wanting nothing, but you... |
| - | Autumn's come to Pavlovia | + | Autumn's come to Pavlovia-a-a, |
| - | Once again, I'm alone | + | Once again, I'm alone-- |
| - | Finding sorrow by millivolts | + | Finding sorrow by millivolts, |
| - | Back to neurons and bone | + | Back to neurons and bone. |
| - | And I think of our moments then | + | And I think of our moments then, |
| - | Never knowing your name | + | Never knowing your name-- |
| - | Nothing's left in Pavlovia | + | Nothing's left in Pavlovia, |
| - | But the maze, and the game | + | But the maze, and the game... |
Current revision as of 19:08, 17 January 2009
It was spring in Pavlovia-a-a,
I was lost, in a maze...
Lysol breezes perfumed the air,
I'd been searching for days.
I found you, in a cul-de-sac,
As bewildered as I--
We touched noses, and suddenly
My heart learned how to fly!
So, together, we found our way,
Shared a pellet, or two
Like an evening in some cafe
Wanting nothing, but you...
Autumn's come to Pavlovia-a-a,
Once again, I'm alone--
Finding sorrow by millivolts,
Back to neurons and bone.
And I think of our moments then,
Never knowing your name--
Nothing's left in Pavlovia,
But the maze, and the game...
