YRKB
10-09-2012, 11:43 AM
Saigon, 1972 -
You were swinging, shaking, twisting,
in that bar.
They called you; 'that lil' go-go gook'
but someone told me
you were Kim-Ly.
Every GI had eyes for your slim frame;
I heard them high-fivin, sending up that filthy laugh;
but baby, jet black -
that long, untrimmed
hair
wrapped itself round my heart.
Your golden colour,
your little hands
half moon eyes,
that sassy beat -
How you always,
always,
danced staring down at your feet.
From the moment you'd start...
that long, untrimmed
hair
wrapped itself round my heart.
Now, when the sun sets in Orange County
and I'm here, holding my green eyed lady,
blonde bob
and full frame -
you spin into my
mind sometimes and,
Kim Ly -
I can almost touch
your long, untrimmed
hair.
Yafeu-Khamisi Rodway-Brown
You were swinging, shaking, twisting,
in that bar.
They called you; 'that lil' go-go gook'
but someone told me
you were Kim-Ly.
Every GI had eyes for your slim frame;
I heard them high-fivin, sending up that filthy laugh;
but baby, jet black -
that long, untrimmed
hair
wrapped itself round my heart.
Your golden colour,
your little hands
half moon eyes,
that sassy beat -
How you always,
always,
danced staring down at your feet.
From the moment you'd start...
that long, untrimmed
hair
wrapped itself round my heart.
Now, when the sun sets in Orange County
and I'm here, holding my green eyed lady,
blonde bob
and full frame -
you spin into my
mind sometimes and,
Kim Ly -
I can almost touch
your long, untrimmed
hair.
Yafeu-Khamisi Rodway-Brown