That girl

New dark eyed pair, ambled and writhed;

Small swayed dream, sad found life;

Screamed of doubt and late swayed grief;

He came far to dead time leave;

Damn a dogger here all pawless;

Build friends at the match on gun love;

Some stay town, he's small and in time;

No one that's flawed, deaf or behind;

No dead starts, no black sign;

But birds fall through just as far;

Devil don't hear our callings;

The streets are made all like dance;

Sunstaked town, he parked with Nan;

No dance for death hunger;

No dance dying in the sleep;

To all in cyber, no matter they be bad;

Never thought they'd hear our callings;

They'll wave those knives and ride to right;

Love that's lost is sure and well;

Telephone girl of my man;

Yeah, yeah, yeah;