22 Sept to 16 Nov 97
Someplace Greener
by Morgan
Missing
The rich dark smell of coffee
That you make so well
As I wake to the lazy Sunday bells
Loving
How you'd push me off the bed
The pillows tumble down
Like some silly soft monsters
On me
But now you've gone
Where the grass is always greener
And now you've gone
Where the space is so much bigger
Where every fruit's seed, flesh and rind
Tastes so sweet and fine
But tell me really now
Where's the fun in all of that?
Craving
That musky scent you give off
And that warm endearing smile
Meant only for the likes of me
Hating
How I'd reach for the green jug
Only to realise it's gone
But it doesn't matter no more
To me
But now you've gone
Where the grass is always greener
And now you've gone
Where the air is so much fresher
Where every flower blooming there
Has no thorns to cut and tear
But tell me really now
Where's the fun in all of that?
*Musical Interlude*
But now you've gone
Where the grass is always greener
And now you've gone
Where the flames are so much livelier
Where every single path you take
Has no portholes in its wake
But tell me really now
Where's the fun in all of that?
But now you've gone
Where the grass is always greener
(So much greener)
And now you've gone
Where everything's better
(So much better)
Where I don't exist anymore
To care for you anymore
To love you
(Not anymore)
This page was last updated on 12 July 1998
