One more time
To dream of Sara
Falling snowflakes
From angry sky
In the corner of
A revolving room
Stage lights
To life they cry.
A familiar pattern
Half decent singers
Visiting sailors
On shore leave
A sticky carpet
To your feet
Violent fights
A repeating theme.
Cigarette smoke rises
Hot and stuffy
Too much perfume
Waters eyes
One more time
To dream of Sara
Falling snowflakes
From angry skies.