Invitation

Buckner Richard

Come on 
I'd love to talk to you out side 
In the open air, some where 
To take it, too, and watch it go 
Any where, in here 
You never know 
And I don't mean to chase you down 

I need the dance to slow, closing up 
And going out, passing 
As the words to come, slipping 
As the nights will do, burning 
As the clouded sun letting nothing through

You see, the walls are gone some times 
There's no other way 
Is looking down, still moving on? 
I'd think you'd know what to say 
Are you warming in the dark? 
See the times above us move 

How close is just too far, setting off 
In to

â??I willâ??, though 
I've been thrown before 

I guess 
Put the bones to use! 

I'm hoping that you'd find my door 
O, come on 
I'd love to talk to you


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