Richard Bennett

When it's man to man
You just shake hands
And plan
But stand apart
I walk the line
But just in mind
And I've got time
To make it smooth through trusting you

A crowded house
With open doors
We'll plant our flags
On opposite shores
Who needs pants
With jointed hands
Dating shows
This land is our land
I miss it now
Guess I'm still too young
Or does love mean more
Than twisting of tongues?
I have no faith
In what I can't see
But I find it in you when you
Find it in me
We'll see