romance comes
but once in a while
romance has it's own style

you be from TEXAS
or california

we be old friends
one's who copuld send or mend
our pain
we both be insane

but understand
i wear no clothes
that don't have to be
i be a hippie
who takes his stand

when i was younger
a cowboy a roper
a was a songer
a real doper


i was dancer
i was a prancer
w was chancer
who took
wverey look
i read it,
i sid.
i wrote book.
all it took
was my life
to write my life's book
hat did not last

so are you there
do youreally care
can life be fair
no
but do you know
do you grow
does your life glow
with each
with each
with each
with each time
a love or memory
or love's history
a passsion
past
a moment that last
the fish not caught
the one that away

i have now clue
about the fish and your hat
except that
neither is either
life's beauty
to wear
or to catch
life's beauty is just there

where
z cowgirl can wear a cowboy hat
and an old hippie can just sit & see
where he was where he's at
there with a cowgirl in hat
an he sat with she