Woman in a Pool

Woman in a pool the color of her legs all magnified against the blue and the sun beats down on the wet concrete smells like chlorine smells like barbecue what would I give to be young again When there was no such thing as a waste of time pick the wet grass off of your bare feet and when you're done lean up against a tree and watch the cars go up and down the street what would I give to be young again And when I die well you can bury me in the playground of Wilson school where I fell in love for the very first time I was six years old and already a goddamned fool Woman in a pool the color of her legs all magnified against the blue and the sun beats down on the wet concrete smells like chlorine smells like barbecue what would I give to be young again