Lens Flare

So I am always worried About my work She's fixing herself In the coffee shop storefront Our universe, our first apartment In the city She is opening the blue curtains Black hair over sunglasses Lens flare, people passing Leaves falling, getting tipsy Juanita, I hear them say "Everything old must fade" Bonita, I hear them say I'll love you forever I've got the change For the challenging stage Sitting here In my Terlingua hat drinking decaf Rainstorm Thinking of Houston again All along the waterfront It's science fiction She's too cold in her blue summer dress Black hair over sunglasses Lens flare, she is laughing Leaves falling, getting tipsy Juanita, I hear them say "Everything old must fade" Bonita, I hear them say I'll love you forever I've got the change For the challenging stage Juanita, I hear them say Bonita, I hear them say Time may be fading away Bonita, I hear them say I'll love you forever And I've got the change For the challenging stage Oooooooooh