Marian Call - Paper and Pen Lyrics

Marian Call – Paper and Pen Lyrics

There’s the paper and the pen and me
The storm stole the electricity
With a kind of ancient purity
Cliché, but right and whole and real

And I make my words so differently
Stroking, scripting thoughtlessly
Every sound a curving path
To calm the keyboard’s artillery
Just the paper and the pen and me

[Lyrics to Paper and Pen by Marian Call]