She never should have rented apartment in the Mortal City The cold comes though every crack she her hand up to The radiator's broken so she has to use heat
And was the first date with the brother Of the guy she next to He a couple streets away, he listened, he had things to say She asked him up for dinner sometime, was tonight
The radio gave updates on the ice storm she made the dinner They said from all the talk you shouldn't drive or even walk and this in We're everyone to turn off their power, they need it at the hospital
She ran around plugs, then she called him up Maybe now they meet, he said that he would brave the streets She met him at the door a blanket and a candle Saying, "I heard it on the radio, I had to turn my off"
He said, "You're not the only one, the streets were dark It was like century With dim lamps and candles up the icy trees And the clouds and a moon"
She said, "What kind of people make a city where you see the sky And you can't feel the I tell you something, I have this feeling that city's dying" He said, "It's not dying, it's the who are dying"
She said, "Yes yes, I think the are dying and nobody cares We had all technology, our dreams were bold and vague And then one city got bad planners, one 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 even know your brother"
He smiled and said, "Sometimes at night I walk out by the The city's one big town, the turns it upside down People found this because they love other people They want their secretaries, they want their lunches"
"And think about tonight, I 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 could give their power to the hospital"
They ate in silence while she this over They sat together in a room in the Mortal City Shifting in their blankets so they wouldn't get on them
Then came the awkward after dinner, what to do The ice was falling, the streets were still dangerous The cabs were not running and this was not the greatest
They both looked at the space where a couch been She her stomach sink, she felt like she could hardly think
She said, "I never should have this apartment 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 out teeshirts, sweatshirts, sweatpants, socks, hats If there was ever any thought of would happen in that bed tonight
There was no question now, they could barely They wrapped up like ornaments waiting for another season
They lay in bed, they listened to the ice He said, "My brother's not a bad guy, he's quiet I you liked this 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 one thousand hearts beating at the hospital"
And one thousand hearts by their bedsides Saying that's my love in the gown We are not in the Mortal City We are not lost in the City