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Sukie-

Sukie sitting int he corner and wel...just..you know.
Sukie tries to talk a little and well..just..you know.
Sukie rises up to speak and she almost...oh pooh.
Sukie sits back down politely and...here`s hoping that...you know,
cause I don`t have a clue.
Oh word, words, words, I can never find the words, words, words...
I can never find the words.
All these words inside me now, but not much inner peace.
All these words inside me now, just aching for release.

Darryl-

And if I said that I would listen, might that ease the doubt? yes,
if I said `I`m here to listen`, what would you like to talk about?
What would you like to talk about?

Sukie-

I`d like to talk about the night, I`d like to talk about the day,
I`d like to talk about the weather- but I guess thats just cliche.
I`d like to talk a little Latin, maybe talk a little Greek.
I`d like to talk about the arts- I rented `Hamlet` just last week.
I`d like to talk about my poems, why I shy away from rhymes.
I`d like to talk about that letter I had published in the Times.
I`d like to talk about Euripides, and Schopenhauer and Bach-
and if there`s any doubt remaining, I`d be happy just to talk.
But words, words, words, I can never find the words, words, words-
words, words, words, words.
I`d like to talk about the deepest sort of secrets that I hold,
I`d like to talk about the underlying truth if truth be told.
Talk about the touching that can bring the tension out...
I`d like to talk about the things I guess I shouldn`t talk about.
I`d like to talk about my feelings when the lights are turned down low.
I`d like to talk about my needs, above the c