Read from start to endAnd againOh, the fearlessness of thoughts in printStrips the chord of a sensible wordAnd what´s worse?
She left her markIndelibleOh the nature of her scripted verseKeeps my eyesSet on the pageAnd it says
Frankly dear I´m forced to give it upTried my hand and now I´ve had enoughEven though we have to say goodbyeKeep me in mindKeep me in mindKeep me in mind
Blamed in advanceFor the pastWith no bearing on the present tenseAll that´s leftAre claims that she madeWhen she said
Oh dear somedayYou´ll learn to beSomeone better, fit to pursue meBut ´til thenWe´ll call it the endAnd she adds
Frankly dear the drifters had it rightStayed the afternoon and left at nightEven though we have to say goodbyeKeep me in mindKeep me in mindKeep me in mindKeep me in mind