I’d Leave
I’d leave
As in, leave about then
While you were playing
Fuzz guitar and him, fuzzy bass
And people were about, coming
In and out, in and out
And I was all over the place
Leaving this place, but
If I ever had a trace to leave
I hope I left one here
And while there wasn’t even time
To look behind or spill a tear
I hope you know, how dear
How dear
July 2010 Derek Wilson