Satellite            
             
satellite in my eyes 
like a diamond in the sky 
how i wonder 
satellite strung from the moon 
and the world your balloon 
peeping tom for the mother station 

winter's cold spring erases 
and the calm away by the storm is chasing 
everything good needs replacing 
look up, look down all around, hey satellite 

satellite headlines read 
someone's secrets you've seen 
eyes and ears have been 
satellite dish in my yard 
tell me more, tell me more 
who's the king of your satellite castle? 

winter's cold spring erases 
rest high above the cloud; no restriction 
television we bounce 'roudn the world 
and while i spend these hours five senses reeling 
i laugh about this weatherman's satellite eyes

             
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