Wading Pools (Interlude)

If she comes back down to earth
I would welcome her home
Well maybe not in person but
I'll try her on the phone
If you cross her path before me
Send her my regards
If she invites you in for kisses
Be sure to kiss her hard

La la la Andrea
La la la la la la Andrea
La la la Andrea
La la la la la la Andrea

Funny how I wrote of her before she met the dust
Before she laid a pretty boy in throes
Of desert party lust
Don't dare let on I miss her olive skin
Tell her in the years since I broke me down I learned to love again

La la la la Andrea
La la la la la la Andrea
La la la la Andrea
La la la la la la Andrea

You can seldom see a riptide from the shore
Nor an undertow from the ocean floor
I was swept away suppose I's surprised
Cause I was such a stronger swimmer than all the other guys

Now I lie alone with salty water in my lungs
Cursing the collective I claimed to have once loved
Damming up the mainstream of my soul
To tread in alone in endless wading pools

La la la la Andrea
La la la la la la Andrea
La la la la Andrea
La la la la la Andrea



Credits
Writer(s): Michael John Wagner
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