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W1D Rendezvous
by Wandering Cloud
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We would meet at the station
At the strike of the clock
You were there on the dot
But I wasn't late either
It's an awkward approach
Should I shake hands or hold you?
I don't know, I told you
That I'm not at my best
When the decision is mine
I'm not trying to impress
Just to remember my lines
But maybe you would understand
And even lend me a hand when I stumble
It's loud and it's crowded
So we stay at the door
You tell me your stories
I listen to you talk
"Have you gone on stage?
Ever felt alive?"
I don't know if I have
So I have to deny
The music is starting to go stale
Let's go and not wear tonight away
Somewhere at the end of Bayswater Road
Somewhere near Rabbit's Row
We would gather and
You would show me the ropes
It's dark in the room
When the candles are out
I feel for my shoes
Trying not to make a sound
I'm on the street again at 3:15
I've always wanted to go there
Just to meet someone
Under the whale, you know
I know I said we'd indeed do so
But there was this and that
And I know you don't look back
Those are the words
You never have to rehearse
Because the BD and DL blues
Runs in your veins
You're tired and torn
Still I'm quiet when you talk
You say I look uptight
Well, I know that I don't
Maybe just withdrawn
Next to the fanfare performed
And provided by you
I go to the escalator and try
To say something nice as the last goodbye
You raise your hand
I see your face, you smile
I go down to the tunnel
You disappear from sight
My young old friend
Who seemed to be
From another decade
In his black tweed
Has turned into a ghost in my mind
The dream is gone
And I'm back in a life
Where I feel like a stranger
Most of the time
But that's still as run-of-the-mill
As they come
We would meet at the station
At the strike of the clock
You were there on the dot
But I wasn't late either
It's an awkward approach
Should I shake hands or hold you?
I don't know, I told you
That I'm not at my best
When the decision is mine
I'm not trying to impress
Just to remember my lines
But maybe you would understand
And even lend me a hand when I stumble
It's loud and it's crowded
So we stay at the door
You tell me your stories
I listen to you talk
"Have you gone on stage?
Ever felt alive?"
I don't know if I have
So I have to deny
The music is starting to go stale
Let's go and not wear tonight away
Somewhere at the end of Bayswater Road
Somewhere near Rabbit's Row
We would gather and
You would show me the ropes
It's dark in the room
When the candles are out
I feel for my shoes
Trying not to make a sound
I'm on the street again at 3:15
I've always wanted to go there
Just to meet someone
Under the whale, you know
I know I said we'd indeed do so
But there was this and that
And I know you don't look back
Those are the words
You never have to rehearse
Because the BD and DL blues
Runs in your veins
You're tired and torn
Still I'm quiet when you talk
You say I look uptight
Well, I know that I don't
Maybe just withdrawn
Next to the fanfare performed
And provided by you
I go to the escalator and try
To say something nice as the last goodbye
You raise your hand
I see your face, you smile
I go down to the tunnel
You disappear from sight
My young old friend
Who seemed to be
From another decade
In his black tweed
Has turned into a ghost in my mind
The dream is gone
And I'm back in a life
Where I feel like a stranger
Most of the time
But that's still as run-of-the-mill
As they come
