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It's Greek To Me

By Bruce Clifford

It's Greek to me how anyone could be so kind
It's a mystery how we arrived at this point in time
It's Greek to me how you could still feel this way
It's our history that I will refuse to betray

It's Greek to me how you could still say my name
It's a tragedy how we let these things get this way
It's Greek to me and even harder to understand
It's a mystery why you would still hold my hand

All through the night
I dream in another life
Everything tastes and smells so different
It's too hard for me to explain
I am sure that parallel universe will have it's day
Will have it's way with me

It's Greek to me why the sun always sets
It's a mystery why so many of us live with regrets
It's Greek to me how the waters perpetually flow
It's our destiny to wonder about the things we will never know

10/19/10 Bruce Clifford

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