My Cousin

My Cousin

My cousin got married in a distant land

Wonder where,wonder how,wonder who

And then she got married to another man

Again a love and new.

Now they have 3 girls spreading their light in the world

I sleep in their guestroom sometimes

When I pass through town.

I am not the marrying kind, and neither are you

But still I am absurd enough

To ask you,if we were the marrying kind

Would it be my hand you'd ask for?

Would you be the dad of the children I most likely won't have?

Is that how much youlike me? Or is it not even close?

Oh,I know my question doesn't make sense at all.

Since we live outside the realms of yes and no

I know my question doesn't make sense at all

But, I know somehow I need I need to know.

I know my question doesn't make sense at all

Since we live outside the realms of yes at all

I know my question doesn't make sense at all

But,I know somehow I neeed*7 to know