Darcy
As She Waits
In ancient Greece you would have been a goddess of sortsAnd sailors would make sightings and exciting reportsAnd Solomon's song would have been too strongFor children to read, had you been among his consortsDoo, doo, dooBut here you are, a waitress, though to me, you are a queenAnd I am just your busboyBut I see you, and I kneel when you pass,Well, it may be in my mind, but I kneel when you pass me byYou're beautiful in everything from glitter to grimeAnd I guess it's true that boys like me run twelve for a dimeBut as life unfolds and we both grow old, you'll still be the sameTo me, the same as the first timeSo I'm waiting for a dragon, or a surface I can cleanBut until I earn your favor, I'm contentTo see you, and to kneel when you passI clear this table like it's yours and mine, and I make it shine, just to show I careAnd I'm hoping when our eyes next meet, that mine will speak what I don't dareSo I cry corner, corner, corner, cornerHoping that you'll be there
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