Lost in Crowds

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Ian Anderson - Pop

Lost in Crowds

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I get lost in crowds: if I can, I remain invisible To the hungry mouths. I stay unapproachable I wear the landscape of the urban chameleon Scarred by attention. And quietly addicted to innocence At starry parties where, amongst the rich and the famous I'm stuck for words: or worse, I blether with the best of them I see their eyes glaze and they look for the drinks tray Something in the drift of my conversation bothers them So, who am I? Come on: ask me, I dare you So, who am I? Come on: question me, if you care to And why not try to interrogate this apparition? I melt away to get lost in this quaint condition In scary airports, in concourses over-filled I am detached in serious observation As a passenger, I become un-tethered when I get lost in clouds: at home with my own quiet company Herald Tribune or USA Today. Sauvignon Blanc or oaky Chardonnay Asleep for the movie. Awake for the dawn Dancing on England and hedgerows – Embossed on a carpet of green. I descend and – Forgive me – I mean to get lost in crowds

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  • Ian Anderson