Alison

Alison, Alison
I would drive you the the rising sun
But I could not deprive you of the long walk home

Black fly, black berry, black bear
I joined you and your mom in bedtime prayer
I lay quiet in the dark sunroom
Much easier to hear your thoughts than in the afternoon

We drove on up to Ontario-I-O
And you spun stories, I spun my ponytail
I'd waited for your letter in the mail
Alison, just don't forget to exhale

Alison, oh Alison
I would drive you the rising sun
But I could not deprive you of the long walk home

I can wash the dishes if you dry
I feel you in my throat each time I fight the urge to cry
And if colors are seen differently
I know that Ali sees black water just the same as me
I know that Ali sees black water just the same as me



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Writer(s): Stick Bug
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