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Moments of Truth

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She stepped in from the rain
Hair was wet, makeup gone
The New York cab stalled in the street
And the Beekman Pub was still three blocks to run

What wild thoughts pass through our minds
His look revealed to her his strange surprise

Moments of truth
A chance to see
What hides inside
The skin we see

The night was getting late, and she was sure that he’d be getting on
So in her wrinkled dress, she excused herself and thanked him for the talk

With rain still falling from the sky
His arm reached out to guide her through the night

Moments of truth
A chance to see
What hides behind
The eyes we see

Looks like he looked past looking
To see beyond what’s seeing
Beyond the lines of attention
To find the inside person

Moments
Moments

Moments of truth
Moments of truth
A chance to see
What hides behind
The eyes we see