She never should have this apartment in the Mortal City The cold though every crack she puts her hand up to The radiator's so she has to use electric heat
And tonight was the first date the brother Of the guy she next to He lived a couple away, he listened, he had things to say She asked him up for sometime, sometime was tonight
The radio updates on the ice storm while she made the dinner They said from all the talk you shouldn't drive or even walk and this in We're asking everyone to turn off their power, need it at the hospital
She ran around pulling plugs, then she him up Maybe now shouldn't meet, he said that he would brave the streets She met him at the door with a blanket and a Saying, "I heard it on the radio, I had to turn my off"
He said, "You're not the one, the streets were dark tonight It was another century With dim lamps and candles up the icy trees And the clouds and a moon"
She said, "What of people make a city where you can't see the sky And you can't the ground? I you something, I have this feeling that this city's dying" He said, "It's not dying, the people who are dying"
She said, "Yes yes, I the people are dying and nobody cares We had all this technology, our dreams bold and vague And one city got bad planners, one city got the plague"
He asked, "Why did you here?" She said, "For the job, for the job And I've been so here, so lonely, there's no one I can talk to And I don't even your brother"
He smiled and said, "Sometimes at I walk out by the river The city's one big town, the turns it upside down People found this city because they other people They want their secretaries, they want their lunches"
"And about tonight, I heard the same newscast you did I unplugged everything, I looked out the window and I think the city I watched as one by one the lights off So could give their power to the hospital"
They ate in silence while she thought this They sat together in a room in the Mortal City Shifting in their so they wouldn't get spaghetti on them
Then came the moment after dinner, what to do The ice was still falling, the streets were dangerous The cabs were not and this neighborhood was not the greatest
They both looked at the space where a would've been She felt her stomach sink, she felt like she could hardly
She said, "I never should have rented this in the Mortal City The cold comes every crack I put my hand up to The radiator doesn't work, I have to use heat"
That settled it, they would both in her bed, it was a matter of survival She brought out teeshirts, sweatshirts, sweatpants, socks, If there was ever any thought of what would happen in that bed
There was no question now, they could barely They were wrapped up ornaments waiting for another season
They lay in bed, listened to the pelting ice He said, "My brother's not a bad guy, he's just I wished you liked city", she said, "Maybe I do"
"I think I a special kind of hearing tonight I hear the neighbors upstairs, I hear my heart I one thousand hearts beating at the hospital"
And one thousand hearts by their bedsides Saying that's my in the white gown We are not lost in the City We are not lost in the City