Polly - Keren Ann

Polly left on Christmas Eve

I will know as long as I live that it was all

You had in mind

She was turning twenty-eight

And I always thought it’s too late to tell you

I never cried

There was so many ways to hide

In the hours of waste

And I will be

More than it takes

To you

It was different time and place

How we used to sit on the fence and wait for her

Like a game

Polly knew but never said

The very little time that she had was easy on that day

There was so many ways to hide

In the hours of waste

And I will be

More than it takes

To you