Hang in the Air Like the Smoke from a Gun

What would you pay, for a silent night
What would you give, to make it all right
What would you say, to take it all back
What would you give, to gain what you lack
Who would you thank, to tell you the truth
What would you do if they showed you the proof
Why would you care if that proof lacked appeal
How would you fare if your life was surreal
Why would you go on if life was undone
Hang in the air like the smoke from a gun

© Ray Cattie