I love that hair, long an black. Hangin down to the middle of your back. Dont cut it off, whatever you do. I need it to run my fingers through. . 'Cause youre my baby, youre my sugar.
Oh, the child is an acrobat. And he walks upon the wire. Knowing well that he might fall. Still he climbs up higher. . If he should slip he will surely die.
The soldiers will run and the guns they will blow them away. They're choking on sand in some faraway land today. . Don't go. Stay at home. . Was it you that I saw in the market just losing your way.
Back then when the heartbreak came yeah it hit me pretty hard. I waved hello and goodbye to the ghosts on the boulevard. Well oh my baby, you're so sweet it makes me cry.
I take the train across town. New York City, take me down. Beneath my feet, the city street. The dirt, the shit and the concrete. . Well, I'm on my way.
Put me in your holy war. I will lay my body down. I will lay my body down. I will run into the flames. . Put me in that holy warv We will do most anything.
All the Protestant girls. They're all swinging their hips. Fresh coat of red on their lips. In a solar eclipse. I sat on the steps. Church bells rang in my ears.
Well I walked through walls to be with you. Early nighttime morning came so soon. And on Thursday night New York glowed. Well I was in your arms black water flowed.
You started over yesterday. In dirty rain, the sky was so gray. You listen to the engine sing. And you forget about everything. . Let the sun shine. Like it's never shined.
Oh, let me carry your bags. Let me lighten your load. And let me mellow your mind. As we drive down the road. . Yeah oh, Lady Memphis let me ride. Your beautiful slide guitar suicide.
Yeah like an ugly James Dean, I was waiting for you. But I was never what you were looking for. Yeah I remember all the days I tasted you on my lip. I was in a haze, I was in a haze.
So you've loved me now. For half a year. Despite the distance and the fear. Of a falling sky and a gathering storm. That'll blow me back where I came from.
So, honey. It's the end of the affair,. It's the end of the affair, and I don't care. So, sugar, been a long hard dirty year. Been a long hard dirty year.
No love, no love. Stop right where you are. Yeah there's no use pretending. There's nothing left to see below. . Below love, bellow love. Our little window.
Late in the summer children run without clothes. Chill of the winter not far down the road. And in the windows are silhouettes of husbands and wives. Watching in silence till the evening arrives.
Blue light of morning palm trees in rows. The end of my affair with the west coast. I was already dressed when she opened her mouth. And decided to give up the ghost.
It hurts me to lean on you. What can I say. Nothing I know suits me so fine. I take the blame. All I can see right now is that it's dark. And I've lost your heart.
Sometimes I no longer think. I have to leave this town alive. Sometimes I get over the feeling. That I'm living underground. . You're always just in time.
There is a Word that i recall. It didn'n mean that much at all. It was the language that no one spoke. It was dying without hope. No one's talking 'bout.
I lay in the dark on your side of the bed. And the smell of your body drives me out of my head. I keep thinking any minute, I feel you moving around. Not a sound, not a sound.