mr.mincemeat@syteka.UUCP (mr.mincemeat) (11/01/83)
The radio is playing softly
A song floats in the air
A very peaceful song it is
And standing on the floor
And not at all listening
The one he married is screaming
And tears fall from her eyes
I can't take it she says
Her face growing red
I won't live like this I won't
How much she is asking
Do you think I can take
Looking at his fingers
He doesn't know
He wishes she wouldn't yell
It's not so bad
As she makes it seem
And in a couple years
When he gets his feet under him
Things will be different
If only she wouldn't yell
It's such a pretty song.
mr.mincemeat
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