Another note afloat upon this paper sea
Explain to me
how this can be.
Another face erased
from this tidal pool
Found one day
then swept away.
I will carry you my love
If you can carry me
through this summer of our discontent.
Another day away
from clutching hands
Explain to me
how this can be.
I will carry you my love
If you can carry me
through this summer of our discontent.
Another falling wave
upon this crumbling beach
How many more
until we meet?.
I will carry you my love
If you can carry me
through this summer of our discontent