Summer Music

Some recollection of symmetry

It was hazy and 70

And her in her summer dress

Half a beer and her hair a mess

The sound of music

From the kitchen boombox

With a heart like a symphony

Cymbal crashing infinity

It came under some duress

She left with my happiness

The sound of music

From the kitchen boombox

There's no comfort in sympathy

She's upstate with a family

I'm still at the same address

I still believe I could love her best

The sound of music

From the kitchen boombox