carta a Roberta Sparrow

I wanted to be with you alone and talk about the weather
but traditions I can trace against the child in your face
won't escape my attention
you keep your distance with a system of touch and gentle persuasion
I'm lost in admiration, could I need you this much
oh, you're wasting my time, you're just, just, just wasting time..
and this is my four leaf clover
I'm on the line, one open mind, this is my four leaf clover



funny how...TIME FLIES.

discos voadores

[Donnie tries to kiss Gretchen and she pulls away]
Donnie: Well I-I, sorry I..
Gretchen: Donnie wait..
Donnie: I like you a lot..
Gretchen: I just want it to be.. at a time when.. it..
Donnie: When what?
Gretchen: When it reminds me just..
Donnie: When it reminds you of how beautiful the world can be?
Gretchen: Yeah!.. [turns her head]