Up The Hills

(6.)

If eyes are windows to the soul

then your soul is green

and yellow

and also a bit brown

but all in all it's beautiful

darlin' don't you frown

I can't stop you from wanting

the tears to just fall down

but I can tuck you in and be

your pillow for tonight

I just want to be a friend

a wooden empty box

 you fill with secrets and your pains

and close up with a lock