LYRICS

Black coat in my closet
I want to wear you again

Hung and worn
With buttons gone

Telling me to pull you out of the dark...

Out at night with strangers
Or maybe a simple friend

I walk along the citied park
With my lonesome, wholesome coat..

With the stain and memories of then
I wear the remains of my past
My badge of placency
Smoke scented pockets

Matches in my hand
Just waiting to be lit
Aroma'd leafed boxes
Opened and burned

A scent of hops on sleeve
My gloves and hat waiting within
That arctic breeze so soon to come
Touch my lonesome coat

With the coldness in the air
My black coat beckons again
CONTACT

Ramin Streets
rdstreets@hotmail.com
www.myspace.com/raminstreets
"Black Coat"