Imagining
Scribble, scribble,
Goes the pencil
That lays
In my hand.
Scribble, scribble,
Goes the pencil
Drawing out
The master plan.
Scribble, scribble,
Goes the pencil
As I write,
Wishing nothing more
Than on this night
To be on
The sandy shore.
Wanting nothing more,
Than to be yours.
Goes the pencil
That lays
In my hand.
Scribble, scribble,
Goes the pencil
Drawing out
The master plan.
Scribble, scribble,
Goes the pencil
As I write,
Wishing nothing more
Than on this night
To be on
The sandy shore.
Wanting nothing more,
Than to be yours.