The Four Note Shuffle Poem by sabrina burton

i, cant wait, to you in the morning light
oh late
we, have come a long way, to see you in the rock show
to late
they, can never understand, why we wanna play
so late
and i will cry for the lonely man
cry for the only man
whos mine
whos mine
whos mine
who is mine
we, play the blues, hoping for good news
of late
we, can cry, while we hurt inside
to late
they, couldnt see, past who she was
oh way to late
and i will cry for the lonely girl
cry for the only girl
whos mime
she's mine
she's mine
she is mine