Poem to be

[capa de 'OH, (ohio)', Lambchop]

You were there, my love.
There, you know. I too.
The other side of the road
The train line, see.
There, you know.

With eyes blindfolded
and hands,
and lungs and heart so tied
                        that cried.
Everything's calling.
Sending notes to the stars.
As the river flows [It's the shelter.]
and that tower, oh to climb it like a castle.