I once met her in a dance floor
I was in disguise as a clown
She came there all alone
So she stood by the door
And the clown invited her
To come unto the green dance floor
For it was such a bore
To stand aside without a pair
And when they became closer
He popped a good question
Do you have a boyfriend on?
And if there is one does he care?
Oh! She said I have a guy
But he is at a great distance
He cares me and holds my hands
At times when I happened to cry
And the clown asked the name
And asked whether he looked like him
Then the lights became dim
Then I just ended the game
Then she slapped me across the face
Hugged me hard and cried a lot
The concert was getting too hot
So we just slowed the pace
She settled down to a chair
And she said thanks a lot
For you have forgotten me not
I love you because you care.
© 2002
Thursday, March 6, 2008
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