Sebastopol

by Nick Jaina

it doesn't matter what you say
there's a bird on a pole in the yard today
it doesn't matter what you do
I am blindly in love with you
it doesn't matter how you feel
how you stand or how you kneel
what you set your watches to
I am blindly in love with you

all the groves of alder trees
are stretching out for the Baltic seas
which used to slake their thirst right through
they are blindly in love with you
all the fields of summer fires
burning wheat and tractor tires
are maybe looking for something to do
they are blindly in love with you

it doesn't matter what you say
there's a skip in the stone in my heart today
it doesn't matter what you do
I am blindly in love with you
it doesn't matter how you feel
how you stand or how you kneel
what you lead your horses to
I am blindly in love with you

© 2010 Nick Jaina