Stories by a Fire

European metal funk in a funhouse
Stories by a fire
She runs miles by the daylight
I strut across the wire

Galactic spinning lights in an old barn
Stories by a fire
She talks herself through the daylight
I stumble on the wire

Trip on me, I trip on me
In time that will drip on me
If I can get the words and we can find the time

Interstellar soundtracks with an old friend
Stories by a fire
She pets paws in the moonlight
I write across the wire

Match-lit eyes summon smiles and memory
Stories by a fire
She reads words with the moonlight
I ride across the wire