& to be frank
You got it,
That’s point blank,
them highest rank
(is yours, is yours
  to have)
They will wail to You
all them nights thru’

But
Will You still laugh, me?
I am no longer-

So play them icicle notes
Draw from half-asleep memories
To dance amidst todays’ worries
(Which do not exist, if You think about this)
And i want You to think about this
While we…

I know You will
I know You will