Part Four

Lyrics

The cacophony of gestures Flew about like secret symbols Or martial arts chopping phrases Into bits of conundrum We came away dim witted What happened was like anything How can I explain You know when the ocean waves crash the shore Then the high back chair makes you feel regal When the sidewalk is splintered into segments And you walk the flat spaces of the puzzle Well welcome to the witness program Herе's my dilemma You see, I need that you bring me something A littlе box of surprises Don't be so mundane as to think... They all looked so interested to hear him What was wrong with them He said nothing... nothing! All bracketed in the allure of personality She sat by him as proof The perfect proof of acceptance She could have been anywhere She had all the lovely characteristics He just had to shake his head And look sideways off in the distance