Fountain Pen lyrics

With a fountain pen one must write slow

Or the ink inside, it just won't go

Down each lined pulpen row

As the pen slides to and froe

The mind must melt with the hand

To create that within the heart

To travel across this arid land

Fluid thoughts sincerely impart

A fading remnant of recent past

Where commited thoughts are impressed

Seeping traces that will everlast

Emotions true, renewed, expressed