Bukowski

Bukowski's growing old

This coffee's getting cold

I guess I'll never know

Why you closed the window

Start reading Hemingway

Start drinking cups of Earl Grey

Then I guess maybe one day

I'll be yours forever

I'm the best book you'll never read

You make me feel like Jimmy Dean

You make me feel like Morrissey

When you undress from your best dress

To keep warm I'll bring a sweater

You can have mine it looks better

And honestly you can take it home

We'll take blankets to stay safe

I'll do my best to stay out of your way

Then I guess maybe one day

I'll be yours forever

I'll introduce you to Clarity

Teach you the words to The Sound Of Settling

Make you watch High Fidelity

On a Sunday maybe one day