She never should have rented this apartment in the City The cold comes though every she puts her hand up to The broken so she has to use electric heat
And was the first date with the brother Of the guy she worked to He lived a couple away, he listened, he had things to say She asked him up for dinner sometime, sometime was
The radio updates on the ice storm while she made the dinner They from all the talk you shouldn't drive or even walk and this just in We're asking everyone to off their power, they need it at the hospital
She ran around pulling plugs, then she him up now they shouldn't meet, he said that he would brave the streets She met him at the with a blanket and a candle Saying, "I heard it on the radio, I had to my power off"
He said, "You're not the only one, the were dark tonight It was like another With dim lamps and candles lighting up the icy 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 feel the I tell you something, I have feeling that this city's dying" He said, "It's not dying, it's the who are dying"
She said, "Yes yes, I think the people are dying and cares We had all this technology, our were bold and vague And then one 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 so lonely here, so lonely, there's no one I can talk to And I don't even know brother"
He smiled and said, "Sometimes at night I walk out by the The city's one big town, the water it upside down People found this because they love other people They want secretaries, they want their power lunches"
"And think tonight, I heard the same newscast you did I unplugged everything, I looked out the and I think the city heard I watched as one by one the went off So they could their power to the hospital"
They ate in silence while she thought this They sat together in a dark in the Mortal City Shifting in their blankets so they wouldn't get spaghetti on
came the awkward moment after dinner, what to do The ice was still falling, the streets still dangerous The cabs were not and this neighborhood was not the greatest
They both looked at the space a couch would've been She felt her sink, she felt like she could hardly think
She said, "I never should have rented this apartment in the City The cold comes through every I put my hand up to The radiator doesn't work, I have to use heat"
That settled it, they would sleep in her bed, it was a matter of survival She brought out teeshirts, sweatshirts, sweatpants, socks, If there was ever any of what would happen in that bed tonight
There was no now, they could barely move They were wrapped up like ornaments waiting for season
lay in bed, they listened to the pelting ice He said, "My not a bad guy, he's just quiet I wished you liked city", she said, "Maybe I do"
"I think I have a kind of hearing tonight I the neighbors upstairs, I hear my heart beating I hear one thousand hearts at the hospital"
And one hearts by their bedsides waiting that's my love in the white gown We are not lost in the City We are not in the Mortal City