In the ironbound section near Avenue L
Where the Portuguese women come to see what you sell
The clouds so low the morning so slow
As the wires cut through the sky
Beams and bridges cut the light on the ground
Into little triangles and the rails run round
Through the rust and heat
The light and sweet coffee color of her skin
- Suzanne Vega
Where the Portuguese women come to see what you sell
The clouds so low the morning so slow
As the wires cut through the sky
Beams and bridges cut the light on the ground
Into little triangles and the rails run round
Through the rust and heat
The light and sweet coffee color of her skin
- Suzanne Vega
Statistics: Posted by cryophonik — Fri Dec 27, 2024 8:49 pm