She's A Good Swimmer

Straight Charlie

I write short poems on steamy mirrors
I look up the ceiling for the feeling of love
I like to run in place to keep the pace with the girl in the red with an umbrella
She will lay me to bed
I send a message or two near the river
I give words the slip with sound of the rain and the trains go by
I sleep in my bed while you weep far away
But hey it´s good, it´s good you´re back

Can have a cold shower ´round midnight
Can trudge through the snow and melt low in the bath
Could get drowned in the things I´d like to give her oh, yeah
But I´m not afraid ´cause she´s a good swimmer 

I turn off the light that has flooded the room
I dive in the night eating fruit of the gloom
I´m not a fool to stand near the pool of love
With you I´ll swim there instead

Can have a cold shower…

Anytime she´s here to save me, anytime she´s in my place, everytime her two hands wave me, everytime I see her face!