A dress on you
That's just a little dress on you,\nWhich leaves no room for thoughts,\nThose words that suddenly are stuck in blue\nOn the thin shoulders of the Earth...\nOn the damp shoulders of heaven...\nIs it half past eleven,\nO'March?\nThat's just a little dress on you, \nWell, not much,\nBut our touch\nis like some shadows in the snow,\nSliding and turning into hugs, \nOr even something more...\nOnly the dress is interfering with them, ah...\nHere is the thing,\nFor him the main dilemma.