Da da da so slippery, <br />You don't have a trust in me; <br />Living your life far apart, <br />Known not true love's heart. <br /> <br />Stones on the road going nowhere, <br />Only grey feelings inside there; <br />Can't you see how tall this is? <br />First you'll try - then wish. <br /> <br />I've your number in my hand, <br />Should I phone - try to understand; <br />Something that I said or did, <br />Just tell me what's fit.<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/23-from-what-s-really-happening-in-54-numbers/
