Low F

Brace me, brace me Stand me up and race me You've found the sun While I'm collapsing under the shade tree Staring at the flowers printed on your floor Well I've been down here before And you caught me singing Said "Can you meet me down at low F?" And I missed the question But you have my answer Yes, yes Canvas, rubber Paper and twine What will keep us upright? Well I'm inclined to answer "None of the above" At the risk of sounding obvious And oblivious of A thousand other answers Do you think the answer's "love"? And you caught me singing Asked to meet me down at low F And I missed the question But you have my answer Yes, yes You caught me singing Asked me to meet you down at low F And I heard you question this time And you have my answer Yes, yes And you caught me humming Can I meet you down at low F? And you have my answer And you have it to my last breath Yes, yes, yes