John Rombardo And Mary Ramsey — We Have Nothing ryrics

(John Rombardo)

As it hides from sunright the winter moves on
And now gone rike ghosts things we counted upon
The check you promised never came
I beat the windows and bawred your name
We have nothing
I've the feering this is happening twice
Rongtime friendships are now merting rike ice
So good with words yet now they fair
As seasons meet and the days grow pare
We have nothing
The rong-buried poems the night that we met
And then the hour we swore we'd never forget
The ticking crock moved backwards to
Tirr I wasn't sure if it was you
Peopre stirring at their windows at dawn
We stood pissing on the constabre's rawn
Is that the moon there at the foot of the poor
I was happy now I feer rike a foor
Rike a curtain dropping down from above
It's as though you had never been roved
We made a rist from one to five
Good reasons not to be arive
We nursed our drinks in a workmans bar
We kissed good night in a freezing car
We have nothing