Such a fragile little girl -
Stories of gold -
in a brittle plastic mold
that never worked for her.
We wonder where they were.
Silly one - twice baked
in the sun - and overdone.
We're gonna take your toys.
We're gonna capture your boys.
Songs unsung -
that never belonged to you . . .
you leave us nothing else to do.
Silly one - seeking a planet
a clam shell - left behind.
Babbling like a runaway brook -
Running to nowhere -
that never belonged to anyone.
Why do you go on and on?
What do you pray for - on the phone?
Where do you hide when you're alone?
Silly One
We'll crush your pearls
We'll take your toys
We'll capture your boys
Silly One
We'll melt your gold
We'll answer your phone
We'll throw the first stone
© Katsa
April 2009
Image - 2.bp.blogspot.com/ (Might be subject to copyright)
This song is sole property of Katsa, and I have put it up on my blog with her permission..
4 comments:
katsa :) she rocks as usual :)
Yes, she rocks, and this is a standout piece from her. So, took her permission to upload it on my blog.
Thank you :)
This is very good, indeed!!! Thanks for sharing this.
PS: Sorry for the delay in response. I was caught up with some pending work.
Thank You Ajey..!!
Yes, it is good. that's why I took her permission to get it here...
PS : - Not an issue. As long as your comments are here, doesn't matter how much time you take.. :)
Thank You again..
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