Dear John
Dave Lake
Dear John,
The Dakota's looking beautiful today
Azure blue and lonesome gray
And a view of Central Park
Mr. Salinger's
Masterpiece of anarchy
A photo from the land of Oz
And a Playboy magazine
Like a fire that spares no one
Or a smile from a girl
A .38 and a marking pen
Some hollowpoints and your copy of Double Fantasy
December 8th, it was a lonely day
A bad idea and your copy of Double Fantasy
Dear John,
I walked in Central Park today
But all the ducks had flown away
Where did all the time go?
