She never should have rented this in the Mortal City The comes though every crack she puts her hand up to The radiator's broken so she has to use heat
And was the first date with the brother Of the guy she next to He lived a couple streets away, he listened, he had to say She asked him up for dinner sometime, sometime was
The radio gave on the ice storm while she made the dinner said from all the talk you shouldn't drive or even walk and this just in We're asking everyone to turn off their power, they it at the hospital
She ran pulling plugs, then she called him up Maybe now shouldn't meet, he said that he would brave the streets She met him at the door a blanket and a candle Saying, "I heard it on the radio, I had to my power off"
He said, "You're not the only one, the were dark tonight It was like century With dim lamps and candles up the icy trees And the clouds and a moon"
She said, "What kind of people make a city you can't see the sky And you can't feel the I tell you something, I have this feeling that this dying" He said, "It's not dying, the people who are dying"
She said, "Yes yes, I think the people are dying and nobody We had all this technology, our dreams were and vague And then one city got bad planners, one got the plague"
He asked, "Why did you here?" She said, "For the job, for the job And I've been so lonely here, so lonely, no one I can talk to And I don't know your brother"
He and said, "Sometimes at night I walk out by the river The city's one big town, the water it upside down People found this because they love other people They want their secretaries, they want their lunches"
"And think about tonight, I the same newscast you did I unplugged everything, I out the window and I think the city heard I as one by one the lights went off So could give their power to the hospital"
They ate in silence while she this over They sat together in a dark in the Mortal City Shifting in their blankets so they wouldn't get spaghetti on
Then came the moment after dinner, what to do The ice was still falling, the streets were dangerous The were not running and this neighborhood was not the greatest
They both looked at the space a couch would've been She felt her sink, she felt like she could hardly think
She said, "I never have rented this apartment in the Mortal City The cold comes every crack I put my hand up to The doesn't work, I have to use electric heat"
That it, they would both sleep in her bed, it was a matter of survival She brought out teeshirts, sweatshirts, sweatpants, socks, If there was ever any thought of what happen in that bed tonight
There was no question now, they could move They were wrapped up like ornaments waiting for season
lay in bed, they listened to the pelting ice He said, "My brother's not a bad guy, he's quiet I wished you this city", she said, "Maybe I do"
"I think I have a special kind of tonight I hear the upstairs, I hear my heart beating I one thousand hearts beating at the hospital"
And one thousand hearts by their bedsides Saying my love in the white gown We are not lost in the City We are not lost in the City