It's up to you
The game has begun
The die has been thrown
And it tumbles and tumbles away
Bouncing explosively as corners collide
With the green felt and golden suede
Its out of my hand
And in to yours
Which numbers will make it
When the dance is done
I don't even look
I'm content with where you take it
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment