Song Unfinished, Song Untitled

little_sad_clown_by_iGabo

Is there still that little boy
Who dreamed of dreams 
of circus queens and flying machines?

Is there still that little clown
A tear behind the emptiness
Of a lonely mask?

 . . . and then you came.

I know, and baby don’t ask
Why your touch filled this empty mask with smiles.
Dreams fulfilled, my circus queen.

 

I was once that little boy
Who dreamed of dreams 
of circus queens and flying machines.

I once wore an empty mask
An emptiness,
A carousel in a friendless flask

 . . . but then you came.

I know, and baby don’t ask
Why your touch filled this empty mask with smiles.
Dreams fulfilled, my circus queen.

. . . because you came.

 

 

 

 

 

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