She never should have rented apartment in the Mortal City The cold comes though crack she puts her hand up to The radiator's so she has to use electric heat
And tonight was the 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 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 asking everyone to turn off their power, they need it at the hospital
She ran around plugs, then she called him up Maybe now they shouldn't meet, he that he would brave the streets She met him at the door with a blanket and a Saying, "I it on the radio, I had to turn my power off"
He said, "You're not the only one, the were dark tonight It was another century dim lamps and candles lighting up the icy trees And the and a covered moon"
She said, "What kind of make a city where you can't see the sky And you feel the ground? I tell you something, I this 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 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 so lonely here, so lonely, there's no one I can talk to And I don't even your brother"
He and said, "Sometimes at night I walk out by the river The city's one big town, the water turns it upside People found this city because they love other They want secretaries, they want their power lunches"
"And think about tonight, I heard the same you did I everything, I looked out the window and I think the city heard I as one by one the lights went off So they could their power to the hospital"
ate in silence while she thought this over They sat together in a dark room in the Mortal Shifting in their blankets so they wouldn't get on them
Then came the moment after dinner, what to do The ice was still falling, the streets were still The cabs were not running and this was not the greatest
They both looked at the space where a would've 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 comes through every crack I put my hand up to The doesn't 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 would happen in that bed tonight
There was no now, they could barely move They wrapped up like ornaments waiting for another season
They lay in bed, they listened to the 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 special kind of tonight I hear the neighbors upstairs, I hear my heart I hear one thousand hearts at the hospital"
And one thousand hearts by their bedsides Saying that's my in the white gown We are not in the Mortal City We are not lost in the Mortal