Hollywood’s calling for the movie rights
Singing “Hey babe, let’s keep in touch!”
But I want more than a touch, I want you to reach me
And show me all the things no one else can see
So, what you feel becomes mine as well
And soon, if we’re lucky, we’d be unable to tell
What’s yours and mine; The fishing’s fine
And it doesn’t have to rhyme so, don’t you feed me a line
John Popper