Caterina

Keep your composure On our walk down over To the lake on this eve of Aug A handful later We'll be wandering Camelot Reeling from these stems and cheeba Caterina Trying to be merry It's only momentary The smoothing of the edges of this trial On me that day She surely went wild And love like that earns anyone a breather Caterina Put everything I am and was And shove it in a box Hold and take it with you Into your grave Beneath the grass The mud and rocks The roots and all of this clay Finally a quiet place Goodbye, so long, see ya The idea of Caterina