And, just for tonight...

Yes,
we can waste time...
And just for tonight
you can be Sartre
and I would be Madame Beauvoir
meanwhile we listen to the raindrops falling
and you bring me another bowl of red wine...
We can waste time until the end of the rain...
And so, after all,
when at last we rest,
you can tell me stories from the books you've been reading...
Stories about strange people,
stranger than us,
but not as free as enough
not too free as i want to be
not too free as you seem to me
just for tonight's storm...
And, just for tonight...