roaring clouds and rain
sweep across my horizon
pinning me in place
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roaring clouds and rain
sweep across my horizon
pinning me in place
pinning me in place
love bird circles around me
in mad ecstasy
in mad ecstasy
the leaves swayed with the wild wind,
and kissed the lilies....
...and kissed the lilies
on the lips of their petals
love turned them all blue
love turned them all blue,
what good is tender romance—
just screws it all up...
O my naive love
a bud to flower become
needs be screwed by spring
Needs be screwed by spring.
By spring? Why not now? I am
Already a nut.
To make them behave,
why do you abuse them at all?
why not just kill them?
why not just kill them?
why not just let go and love them
arn't they humans?
aren't they humans?
but they don't have human rights
and you're just sleeping
and you're just sleeping
and pattering what comes your mouth
go take a shower
go take a shower
snow just freezed your baby toes
and i know you're cold
and i know you're cold
and require some heat of love
to survive winters
to survive winters
fluttering of little wings,
in search of safe warmth.
in search of safe warmth,
Icarus flew towards the sun--
melted wax wings fell...
melted wax wings fell..
like flakes of a broken heart
sighing and dying
sighing and dying
i feel my insides frying
and yet i push on
and yet I push on
as I am destined to push
unless someone pulls
unless someone pulls
the weeds from the path, callers
will trip on entry
will trip on entry
so he took the other route
yet could not enter
yet could not enter
without the forgotten pass
oh dear, where is it?
oh dear, where is it?
look at the sky blue and see
passes of black holes
passes of black holes
pieces of light just beyond
hold loosely to now
hold loosely to now
tomorrow is far away
come give me your hand
come give me your hand
together we won't get lost
darkness comes quickly
darkness comes quickly
so come and you won't get lost
promise me we'll find light
promise me we'll find light
cause we are the bugs of fire
our fate is to die
our fate is to die
after a life together
in each others arms
in each others arms,
we stay stuck, until someone
declares a thumb war.
declares a thumb war
the battleground waits, digits
ready, set to fight
ready! set to fight!
my tec eyes will sure find you
wherever you go
...
wherever you go
the shine and warmth of your love
will make flowers bloom
will make flowers bloom--
lilies and orange trumpet
vines are my favorites...
vines are my favourites
intoxication follows
when the grapes are ripe
when the grapes are ripe,
I'll pick them, then throw them at
the neighborhood kids
when the grapes are ripe
let them ferment in a drum
when done,filter, drink
when done, filter, drink
to the absent lover who
used to share the wine
used to share the wine
with Aunt Jane - drunk lady cart-
wheeling down the street.
used to share the wine
with my drunken buddy fine
who is no more mine