Gale

Calculate your thoughts, Find your finesse, Ease your spine,

Careful and in line, the caressing blades, swift n sure,

In the air, a big jumble, engine whining before the crumble,

Clear in the space, no trace, the mind takes a tumble,

As you fumble, your words that mumble,

I look at your face, find no trace, no fear (to face) ,

Crushing brace . . . in drops of life . . .tremendous pace,

My beating heart re-born. . . still won't forget the

love that was torn. . .O Crash, O Love, O Crash,

O Love , Just love me please . . . If you think

we let us down. . .I needed you. . . . .You love

. . . . .you can always lean on me . . . .

you won't find no face. . . .that will match my embrace

clear case. . . . love can't be base or smash this face. . .

some lonely place. . . . been there. . .done it. . .your Style. .

where's your freedom mate. . . leaving for home so late. . .so is

the scene in the dales. . . .of my still born core. . . clamp on the

race. . . thing is more than you can take. . . you will fade in the gale. .

whistling off the tail. . .if you can make it last. . . let's see how fast. . .