Tuesday, June 30, 2020




The girl that I love is as clear as a diamond
And she moves like the trees in a warm summer night




But the girl that I love, she's like a bird in my window
When she flies she will fly far away from here.




But the girl that I love has my heart in her pocket
My mind in her purse, and my life in her hands.




- JOEL ALME, "A TENDER TRAP"