(verlaine)
i was out stumbling in the rain staring at your lips so red
you said, "'blah, blah, blah" you got a pillow stuck in your head"
how could i argue with a mirror
she looked at me. yes, i hear her.
when i see the glory, i ain't gotta worry
she said, "there's a halo on that truck, won't you please get it for me?"
i said, "of course my little swan, if ever and ever you adore me."
she got mad. she said, "you're too steep."
she put on her boxing gloves and went to sleep -
when i see the glory
a i ain't got no worries |