I like it    I don't like it

My world will change for me

I haven't moved since the call came

Since the call came I haven't moved

I stare at the wall knowing on the other side

The storm that waits for me


Then the Seated Woman with a Parasol

May be the only one you can't betray

If I'm the Seated Woman with a Parasol

I will be safe in my frame


I have no need for a sea view

For a sea view I have no need

I have my little pleasures

This wall being one of these


When I come to terms to terms with this

When I come to terms with this

When I come to terms with this whip lash

of silk on wool embroidery


Then the Seated Woman with a Parasol

May be the only one you can't betray

If I'm the Seated Woman with a Parasol

I will be safe in my frame

I will be safe

In my frame

In your house