I could live with that
I suppose if I'd have to choose it would be Amelia, followed by Pat's Solo,
right on into Hejira, with Pat on lead guitar
I wish that he was here tonight
It's so hard to obey
His sad request of me to kindly stay away
So this is how I hide the hurt
As the road leads cursed and charmed
I tell Amelia it was just a false alarm
Now here's a man and a woman sitting on a rock
They're either going to thaw out or freeze
Listen
Strains of Pat Metheny
Coming through the snow and the pinewood trees
I'm porous with travel fever
But you know I'm so glad to be on my own
Still somehow the slightest touch of a stranger
Can set up trembling in my bones
rose from nj
