She hit me like a wave
or a streetcar named desire
left me stranded on the shore
singing lonesome blues for
being blindsided or just a fool
in the game of hearts so
sincere when once upon a time
was very long ago but I remember
when the song was our own
when our minds were blown
when we rolled away the stone
when we opened the vault
to find hidden treasure in never
ending pleasure until the look
of love became the goodbye look
suddenly crestfallen as summer
slips away on an infinite wave
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