I just love it

Im not in the mood for any writing...i will just copy one great song of Jimmy Webb. I hope you will enjoy it as i did.

"As we followed in the dance,
Between the parted pages and were pressed,
In love's hot, fevered iron,
Like a striped pair of pants."

There's not much we can say here. Just read it over a couple of times. Yes, this song is the ... of bad lyrics, but this particular passage is breathtaking. ‘Yes babe, you remind me of my wrinkly pants.'