You wake up in October to one shitty day
Coffee for breakfast, smog for a sky
Light your first cigarette walking. Head held up high
Keeping voice low, hoping
she won't hear you curse
You sign petitions, You vote for the reds
Pray for a fucken' new sun.
Bright new sun, for Chloe.
Lets say once in a while you get one of those Greenpeace shirt
Feeling all better still throwing cans in the sea
In the bay where Chloe will swim,
If you are too old, how will you manage,
To write her a poem?
When you hold her hand riding a pony
All busy and strong,
will you smile to Chloe?
Keep pavements clean, they will be walked by Chloe,
Lets speak the way, we want to be heard by Chloe...
Lets create a life, we want to be lived by Chloe
And hope for a faith one day
we will pass to Chloe.
Considering work we have done. Nothing.
We just speculate, we just follow the stream.
Why not fold a paper, paint a wall
soft pink color,
For Chloe to appretiate.
Bring home a kitten,
for the girl to fell in love with...