Darcy
Ginger Rogers
When two strangers stand in the lunch-line aloneThe planets align with the moonAnd when I lower my tray, you are inches away from the bravest first date in the room"Can I sit down?"Your music school friends at the table are mimes to me now, as you begin to speak"I've seen you around, where are you from?And would you like to come to a party on the west side of town?"You were the film noire dish in the black and white flicksAlways running away with some spoonI was the fishing pole boy before the credits begin who dangles his legs from the moonWith yellower hair, you make a swell Ginger RogersAnd I'm Fred Astaire, if nobody is standing near to compare'Cause from my front row view, the performer is youAnd I am just singing alongWell, your hair turned as red as the leaves on the groundOn the day you left school for the holidaysThere was too much to pack, so you never came backAnd now two years have passed with no wordWell, don't count me out 'cause I've got a plan to love youWith or without your cooperationI'm still around, and I loved you before you weren't anything moreLetras de cancionesThan a unicorn haunting these hallsSo let's start again, we'll find a new town, and we'll go to vocational schoolAnd I'll learn to cook, and you'll learn to weldAnd we'll waste our days playing with fireBecause what do we need with theories and old text book answers?Just give me some seed, and I'll plant a garden growing things you can seeAnd we'll watch the time pass, lying still in the grassAnd our children can run getting burned by the sunAnd we'll learn to love music for free, the way people used to
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