Away - original song

This is an old song of mine that I am thinking about dusting off and starting to include in my live repertoire again

Away - Carl Nash

His head is made of napkins
And his mouth is full of toothpaste
He's got a sunny disposition
And his stomach's full of diamond rings

He's misleading his reflection
By looking the other way

Away, away
Away, away

She's folding up her napkin
And crumbling another dream
She's looking for the restroom
She doesn't want to cause a scene

She's confusing her companion
By leaning the other way

Away, away
Away, away

The dream is not enough
We need the comfort of another's loving touch
Machines are not enough
We need the comfort of a mother's tender touch

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