Sophia, Donna, I Was Down the River Waiting - Blackout Beach

I gently pour the alcohol over your wounds and watch the scars fade into time

And watch the wincing fall away

Donna was hired to mend the flowers of my father’s prized estate

And when she worked

It was as if we had never felt the cold

We quickly came to love her

But i most of all came to love her

It was not easy to meet you, but in the soil I felt your fingers grope

In the virgin soil I passed through a groan

Attacked you with my sense of a smile

You must quit this work and caress the radio’s bulbs

And turn the blue green dials

And notice that the blue lights are parallel and move in file

With the strength of the wave