Pink.
Pink like the water this man lies in.
Like the flowers floating gently on it.
Could it be A Sign of the Times?
Or are they the color of a falling sunset?
Possibly the favorite color of Carolina?
Pink like the feeling of a peaceful song playing From the Dining Table.
But nothing really has changed Ever Since New York.
And now that just makes us Two Ghosts.
Anonymous
Pink like the water this man lies in.
Like the flowers floating gently on it.
Could it be A Sign of the Times?
Or are they the color of a falling sunset?
Possibly the favorite color of Carolina?
Pink like the feeling of a peaceful song playing From the Dining Table.
But nothing really has changed Ever Since New York.
And now that just makes us Two Ghosts.
Anonymous