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It's a still-life watercolor<br />of a now late afternoon<br />As the sun shines through the curtain lace,<br />and shadows wash the room<br /><br />And we sit and drink our coffee,<br />couched in our indifference<br />Like shells upon the shore,<br />you can hear the ocean roar<br /><br />In the dangling conversation<br />And the superficial sighs<br />The borders of our lives<br /><br />And you read your Emily Dickinson,<br />and I my Robert Frost<br />And we note our place with bookmarkers<br />that measure what we've lost<br /><br />Like a poem poorly written,<br />we are verses out of rhythm<br />Couplets out of rhyme,<br />in syncopated time.<br /><br />In the dangling conversation<br />And the superficial sighs<br />Are the borders of our lives<br /><br />Yes we speak of things that matter<br />with words that must be said<br />"Can analysis be worthwhile?"<br />"Is the theatre really dead?"<br /><br />And now the room has softly faded,<br />and I only kiss your shadow<br />I cannot feel your hand,<br />you're a stranger now unto me<br /><br />Lost in the dangling conversation<br />And the superficial sighs<br />In the borders of our lives
Letra nueva de la canción
It's a still-life watercolor<br />of a now late afternoon<br />As the sun shines through the curtain lace,<br />and shadows wash the room<br /><br />And we sit and drink our coffee,<br />couched in our indifference<br />Like shells upon the shore,<br />you can hear the ocean roar<br /><br />In the dangling conversation<br />And the superficial sighs<br />The borders of our lives<br /><br />And you read your Emily Dickinson,<br />and I my Robert Frost<br />And we note our place with bookmarkers<br />that measure what we've lost<br /><br />Like a poem poorly written,<br />we are verses out of rhythm<br />Couplets out of rhyme,<br />in syncopated time.<br /><br />In the dangling conversation<br />And the superficial sighs<br />Are the borders of our lives<br /><br />Yes we speak of things that matter<br />with words that must be said<br />"Can analysis be worthwhile?"<br />"Is the theatre really dead?"<br /><br />And now the room has softly faded,<br />and I only kiss your shadow<br />I cannot feel your hand,<br />you're a stranger now unto me<br /><br />Lost in the dangling conversation<br />And the superficial sighs<br />In the borders of our lives
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