something different that I jotted down....
1936
Come with me, to the picture show
We can walk there in the Tuesday snow
Greta Garbo, something we’ve seen
Not sure whose going to light up the screen
Mama’s listening to Bob Crosby
A parade she only sees
She’s with her broom, me and my groom
‘In a little gypsy tea room’
So I may daydream as I tend the line
Cold old clothes soaking sunshine
Feed the livestock, wood in the box
I can’t quit thinking of our talks...
Come with me to the picture show,
Pocket of pennies, be my beau
Clark Gable, Call of the Wild
Don’t say you see me, as just a child
Daddy’s fussing with his Cabriolet
Says I may get to drive it on a summer day
He’s at the wheel and all that I feel
It’s your heart, I want to steal
So I may daydream as I tend the line
I’m just wanting you to be all mine
I’ll be by when my dress is all dry
Wait for me under twilight sky
copyright Beth Sutton 2020
