![]() Walking BackA Story by Working Class ScarecrowOn the way back to your place we caught the last train spring was in the air
The stars were shining the streets lights blinding but i had come prepared
and I pulled you by your hand into the center of the street
one of us on each side of the double yellow line you didn't mind at least you didn't say anything
and sometimes when we walk our foot steps seem to synch up
your hand in mine i close my eyes and it's like there's only one of us
and I pulled you by your hand into the center of the street
one of us on each side of the double yellow line you didn't mind at least you didn't say anything © 2011 Working Class Scarecrow |
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Added on May 14, 2011 Last Updated on May 14, 2011 Author![]() Working Class ScarecrowPortland, ORAboutI'm a wannabe singer/songwriter with a heart of gold, I hope to get a book published within the next year or so. I want to travel the world writing and singing songs of hope and truth and freedom a.. more..Writing
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