She
dances around in her robe
Feeling
grand in her humble abode
A
cigarette in hand but she doesn’t smoke
She
sips and she tokes
The
room fills with smoke
The
years have gone by
Her
tears are now dry
And
still she wonders why
She
dances with pain
As
she laughs in disdain
She
grimaces again at the lies that he spoke
Her
reflection is clear
Her
love was too dear
She
laughs with great cheer;
If all goes well