Grand Central, submitted for your approval:
This is there
Converse laced up
Hair let down
We've arrived
Inside
Ah how nice
In the echoes
Under the dome
It is better again
Once outside
It is so blue
It is so loud
We are so small
(I am hungry, my God, I am hungry)
Grand Central
Grand Central
Everyone goes down
Two arrows
The ill-tempered fires
The crossed topcoat
Of the veteran
The policemen
Their Adam's apples
It is the spring
The towers of steel
Forty-Second Street
Thousandth Avenue
The army of greeting
There is no skyline
(It is science fiction)
Grand Central
Grand Central
Nobody waits for her, but
She waited for a limousine under the canopy of Tiffany
One might have taken her for the daughter of the president, a real pest
Under the edges of her wide-brimmed hat smokes a Lucky
She asks me who I know on the east coast
Between azure and her blonde eyes, the sun chose
Edie, Edie, girl of straw, Edie of the Factory
Edie was rather a very beautiful sort
Grand Central
Grand Central
Everyone goes down
Grand Central
Grand Central
Nobody waits for her, but
_____________________________(that's it - dissect away!)
notes - Hey, Roman & Toc - I love WordRef three! They're the last word.
Okay, where I said "ill-tempered fires" (Les feux revêches), that could also refer to irritable stoplights or signal lights. That makes more sense, right? (not.)
And to Ben, who called "Limelight" ...Well? Where is it? What's taking you so long?
Again, big ups to Ben, our fearless leader, to Scruffy, our intrepid envoy, and even to DocTV, who may have had a hand in getting AAm some extra respect overseas. This Grand Central is dedicated to you three.
Okay, now I gotta go - "Factory Girl", starring Sienna Miller, is all cued up on the player. G'night ev'ryone!