| Reading John Connolly’s novel 'A Song Of Shadows'
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| Was looking out my bay window at the stunning Golden Gate Bridge
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| It’s May 12th, 7 p.m. |
| at night
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| And I’m sitting here waiting for you and I don’t like it that we’ve been in a
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| fight
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| I leave at the end of next week to start a tour in Paris
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| And like always the night before I’m going to take you out to Harris
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| Our favorite dinner spot in the world down on Van Ness
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| Me and my girl, my everything, my beautiful princess
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| I’m a handful anyone would agree that’s true
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| And when I die someday everybody who knew me will have a good story or two
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| But one thing nobody ever really knew
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| Is just how much you mean to me and how deeply I loved you
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| Without you my life would cave in
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| I’d be an empty old man curled up in a bed laying there aging
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| I’d have a girl who’d be sitting here next to me staring at her phone
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| Shooting stupid photos of her stupid face out into this stupid world
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| Without you my life would be a ship wreck
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| I’d be going down to the bank depositing my royalty checks
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| Flirting with the bank tellers behind the desk
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| And when I’d walk out the door they’d all have a good laugh at my expense
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| I remember my 43rd birthday you took me for steak and lobster at Poor Red’s
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| We came back and got in my hot tub up in the mountains
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| There was a chill in the air and light snow on the ground
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| It was the best birthday I ever had and I was so proud to have you in my life
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| and I’d just bought the house
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| Now it’s May 16th and I’m on your couch sitting by the fireplace
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| You’re making chili in the kitchen and it smells so good and we’ve patched
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| things up and now I’m feeling OK
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| And I’m intrigued with this character a young girl named Amanda the daughter of
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| Ruth Winter in the book 'A Song of Shadows'
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| She’s got a thing for older men no time for boys her own age
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| And it’s time to eat now so I closed the book on an airplane ticket between the
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| 67th and 68th page
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| And it’s Saturday, 9 p.m. |
| at night
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| And in this moment I love you so much and everything about my life
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| Without you I’d not have much to live for
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| When I come home from these long trips and set my shit down on the floor
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| I’d have a number from some girl from Singapore or Shanghai
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| And when I’d call her she’d ask if I had Twitter or Skype and I’d lay down on
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| my bed and I’d wanna fucking die
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| Without you my life would be a nightmare
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| I’d hibernate all through the winter like a big old Alaskan brown bear
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| And I’d spend my Christmases &my birthdays all alone and way down there in the
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| stack of books would be 'A Song Of Shadows' |