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in the park I saw you in the park on a cold winter’s day Enjoying the sun under some trees You were watching people Your face shines again A blaze reaching the sky Has burned the clouds You were watching people Lying upon the grass Colourful blankets aplenty And apple pies Talking about art But you’ve been walking naked for years on the rough road Your legs have fallen but how, How can you stop while I tell you To love him? Over there on a bench Two old men are talking Feeding the ducks Talking about Mars But he lost his red light ages ago A warm wave has passed Your coffee fell on the bed left him dead In front of a shop window I watched you stand A blonde lady was going byv But your mind was elsewhere Her pink reflection Her red lips Her dark shades… Behind them, sparks light flames Her scent was intoxicating But you didn’t even see her Policemen were whistling and drivers were dumbstruck I found you sleeping in a little square A lame dwarf stumbled and kicked up a fuss But you kept smiling, bent over You kept saying ‘tell me man, How can I see you?’ You took off your hood And I wanted to disappear off the face of the earth, How, How? The police will come, The modern state Her pink reflection on her Raybans They will start asking ‘Who are you’, ‘what do you want?’ ‘Tell us what you know’ ‘Too bad you’re not talking’ ‘It makes you look suspicious …’ but you stop them and ask, ‘What’s up mate?’  leave me alone
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