Poetry

Monday, 20 November 2023

The Other side

 The otherside, the otherside

There is always another side

You can hit or miss the mark

Or you can shoot in the dark

But I'll see you on the other side


She left for New Orleans, 

She left for New England

And roved around the countryside

(She said) See you on the other side


The otherside, the otherside

I'll see you on the other side

There are always two sides

 You don't have to ask

I will see you on the other side


When the light is low

And you cannot find your home

You can look for me from far away

I'll see you on another day

I will see you on the other side


The other side, the otherside

I'll see you on the other side

You can turn on the light

Don't get lost in the night

I will see you on the other side


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