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I traced your arms as you spread out on the Sunday paper
And like the crime scene of an angel ghost
I heard the gate clatter to on the
I wrapped myself up in it like a cold roast

Fell asleep, was cooked
on a dining room table in Brooklyn
Before an older couple surrounded by
And friends so wonderful and

I flashed to you giving dollars
To homeless men down in the
Not before they you
It was for and not for wine

I just never convince you baby this was our time
This was our time, this was our

Now your feeding me Chinese
Takeout on the dampened bed
Our last supper so you say
I woke up in a cold and realized

Wed cooked one meal together
You said
Why bother with the cuisines of the
Laid at our feet everyday?"

Then I thought of our first date back in
We shared the pupu
You enjoyed it with gusto I took it for a sign

We would have many happy together
In a warm dining room somewhere maybe Brooklyn
That was way then
And I was another guy with food on his mind

But this, baby this was our
This was our time, this was our
This was our time, did you have in mind?
This was our