She smiles like richard nixon
Walks like bridgette bardot
And I love her, but I can't trust her
Want her, can't let her know
And she comes
Dressed up in beat-up leather
Like a soft edged vision in black
And she runs up
Throws her arms around me
As if she knew I wanted her back
And she says
How could you leave without me?
She forgets she left before I did
Then she smiles like richard nixon

• A Place of Her Own
• Ashes of My Heart
• Faces in Picasso's Notebook
• From Ragtime to Rags
• Jeune Fille in a White Sundress
• Not Dead Yet
• One Perfect Moment
• Promises in The Dark
• Rubber Cement Man
• She Smiles Like Richard Nixon
• Squeezing The Puzzle Together
• Statue by My Phone