I think I saw you in an ice cream parlor, drinking milkshakes cold and long, smiling and waving and looking so fine, don't think you knew you were in this song.  

And it was cold and it rained, and I felt like an actor, and I thought of ma, and I wanted to get back there, your face, your race, the way that you talk, I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk.

Rest in Peace, DB