Spanish Sunset

Just I,

maybe a little  different ,but really not shy,

biography  I imagined of an ordinary guy,

not scary,

drop by,

same old story from the same old friend,

ever thought of what it would be like ,ah, 

to look like me,

not able to speak ,

not able to see,

I like apple trees and the buzzing of a bee

wish you was me,

ah,

it could never be,

come to my world and then you see,

duckin and a dodgin,

the dream that would never be,

the false hope you are teachin, is given to me,

as American as an gumdrop tree,

you just don't see ,

but really what is the difference between you and me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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