She never should have rented this in the Mortal City The cold comes though every crack she her hand up to The radiator's broken so she has to use electric
And tonight was the first with the brother Of the guy she worked to He lived a couple streets away, he listened, he had to say She him up for dinner sometime, sometime was tonight
The radio gave updates on the ice storm she made the dinner They said all the talk you shouldn't drive or even walk and this just in We're asking everyone to turn off power, they need it at the hospital
She ran pulling plugs, then she called him up Maybe now 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 turn my off"
He said, "You're not the only one, the streets were dark It was another century With dim lamps and candles lighting up the icy And the and a covered moon"
She said, "What kind of people make a where you can't see the sky And you feel the ground? I tell you something, I have this feeling that this dying" He said, "It's not dying, the people 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 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 know your brother"
He and said, "Sometimes at night I walk out by the river The one big town, the water turns it upside down People found this city they love other people They their secretaries, they want their power lunches"
"And think about tonight, I heard the newscast you did I unplugged everything, I looked out the window and I think the heard I watched as one by one the went off So they could give their to the hospital"
They ate in silence while she thought over They sat together in a dark room in the City Shifting in their so they wouldn't get spaghetti on them
Then came the awkward moment after dinner, 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 felt her sink, she felt like she could hardly think
She said, "I should have rented this apartment in the Mortal City The cold comes through every I put my hand up to The radiator work, I have to use electric heat"
That settled it, would both sleep in her bed, it was a matter of survival She out teeshirts, sweatshirts, sweatpants, socks, hats If there was ever any thought of what happen in that bed tonight
There was no question now, they barely move They were wrapped up like waiting for another season
They lay in bed, they to the pelting 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 hear the neighbors upstairs, I hear my beating I hear one thousand beating at the hospital"
And one thousand by their bedsides waiting that's my love in the white gown We are not lost in the Mortal We are not lost in the Mortal