On a
I met her in a bar
She smiled and touched my hand
She said she came to see
The eyes behind the man
I asked her where she’s from
She said that place is dead
She said she felt my pain
With every word I said
She said dreams do come true
And we will meet again
I’ll hold you in my arms
On a hillside, in the rain
She says where to know
I said I’m chasing air
She said I did that once
That’s how I wound up here
She says she works to live
Taking tickets at the fair
Her lips brush against my face
Whispers in my ear