Stars Above the Drive-In
Linda Mayfield


The speakers crackle
Lights are low
Your hand is warm
You won't let go
A milkshake melts
Beside my seat
The night air smell like summer sweet
When the screen lights up your stled
Face
We're parked alone a hidden place
Your jacket draped across my knees
You leaning close, I hardly breathe
Stars above
Shine for us
Just like old
Movies on the silver screen
The real keeps turning. Time stands
Still
The stars are ours behind that hill
I hear the ocean in your sight
A silent wish beneath the sky
Don't wake me up if this is dreams
Let's freeze the night in movie scenes
Stars above
Shine for us
Just like old
Movies on the silver screen
Stars above
Shine for us
From up high
Forever at the drive in
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