City and Horses (The)
Shutter
I'm talking to the guardAs he drives me from the yardHe says, "I know it's hard."I know it's hardI tilt the angle of the lensAnd flare the sun so it never endsI close the shutter one more timeI chose to shut her out of my mindI'm talking to the guardWho looks just like George PeppardDid you get my birthday card?My birthday cardTilt the frame or tilt your headIt's all the same the clerk saidI close the shutters after nineI chose to shut her out of my mind
From Letras Mania