154: I asked you/what you had to say...

I asked you

what you had to say

but you only sang to me

of the ghost of Eden

and the leeward sky

Your voice is a traveling machine

it flew me away from the red bricks

of West Broadway

where I first became

one of its passengers

Every time I hear you sing

my feet smile

Here’s my only request:

sing an infinite song

so I never stop dancing.

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