zaterdag 4 december 2010

Our dreams are quite small

You sit on my lap
and we shoot the crap
right until the dawn
then make love on the lawn

We will in a while
perhaps learn to smile
we live and we learn
we toss and we turn

       since we've grown tall
       our dreams are quite small
       we can't know it all
       there's too many walls
       so our dreams are quite small

you sit on my knee
and put me at ease
we know how to drink
so we don't have to think

we'll grow very old
but never too bold
on sundays sleep late
while weekdays just grate

    refr.

1994.

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