Thursday, February 21, 2008

The Joy of Swing

If I stole
Somebody else's wave to fly up
If I rose
Up with the avenue behind me

Some kind of verb
Some kind of moving thing
Something unseen
Some hand is motioning
To rise, to rise, to rise

By the way, that there be some Soul Coughing. If you don't know you some Soul Coughing. Get it. Get it?

1 comment:

anniemcq said...

I love Soul Coughing!

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