Ode to the girl with the dark brown eyes

Random Kam

I met a girl called Random kam

The kind of girl with a heart of jam

nice and sweet, a real rare treat...

quite makes your heart miss a beat

We talked of coke and other bad things

maybe one day we'll discuss super strings

we also joked as we spoke of having a smoke

and hey we knew, sure its true

life is only hard, because the bad things

are so damn good....

I just caught a glimpse of her

That sweet pot of jam

My heart stopped....

It cried aloud..I am, I am

Please don't misunderstand

I don't want her hand

It ain't girl meets boy

She's just such a pure joy

If you could but see her smile

you too would walk a mile...

Stidwolf May 2005