the cozy dooryard

[clyde]

The most mundane tasks, can birth the most fragrant of thoughts.


About a lovely lady I once knew, so briefly..but all of it’s true

( to any tune you wish )



how i do miss you, i see you in night
always remember ,the letter you did write
you still do help me, really you do
you left in the front door and i through the back,
but neither will leave,
not with thoughts of the other ….all in a stack

if luck were a lady,that lady was you
i really do think so…really i do

i know what you told me can never come true
it couldn’t happen ...once you left,too
but always remember what was,
was because of you
i love you my lady
will always have your smile,deep in my heart

if luck were a lady,that lady was you
i really do think so….really i do

wish we met sooner, a little sooner than you
time was so close, a little closer than two
maybe i will see you ,as someone else
that would be a gift,a gift of one’s self
you said the road was long…and harder than braille
but that it would end,and free me from jail
but i know who you love and it’s more important now
to do what you have to,
and later, somehow
we will meet again
and be equal in thou



if luck were a lady.that lady was you
i really do think so….really i do