Snowbirds And Townies Fountains and flourescent lights. When season has come the snowbirds have crowded the nights. And old townies are tired of the beaches and bars being packed so tight. And bridges, and traffic, and inlets, are locked in their fight. And on these boats, ride the hopes of working class boys, dreaming of girls, from far away points. And better things. Like winter flings. And longing after spring has sprung. And they fly north when winters done. And we get burned in summers sun. Fountains and fluorescent lights. When season has come the snowbirds have crowded the nights. And young townies and tourists find unlikely love at first sight. And swear that theyre never leaving and that is their plight. This winter is lasting forever, at least for tonight. And I know that youre never leaving, until your flight, takes you off, and out of my arms, and into the air, so far from your charms, that I can not bare, another year, in this long forgotten beach town, we once shared. This winter is lasting forever, at least for tonight. And I know that youre never leaving me again. No, not again.
Posted on: Mon, 01 Dec 2014 01:33:24 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015