something better

 he walks along singing his favorite song
 picking up magic that grows at his feet
 she says his fame has peculiar ways
 dreaming the fortune on everyone's street

 say have you heard the whiskey's the rage
 i'll send you a joke in the morning
 but isn't it sad to live in a cage
 you know there's got to be something better

 as they go by don't look with eagle's eyes
 smile on the jailers until they get weak
 nothing can compare with something that's almost there
 the dark madness that all of us seek



 今日の私が身につける石は、オパール

 
 佳き一日でありますように。



 ..* Risa *¨