Love and maple syrup goes together. Like the sticky winds of winter. When they meet. When lonely lovers come to rest. Beneath the trees they do their best.
Looking at the rain. Feeling the pain. Of love lost running though. My brain. Looking at the wind. Watching it spin. The leaves along the street. You win.
From the railhead to the boatyard. From the factory to the farm. From the mine to the mill yard. I've weathered the storm. . From the bar room to the bedpost.
That long thin dawn, that long thin dawn is coming on again. . I've seen the hills of Frisco and the streets of Montreal. In every town I've been to I've had someone to call.
Where the long river flows it flows by my window. Where the tall timber grows, it grows 'round my door. Where the mountain meets the sky and the white clouds fly.
I was in some timeless space. Timeless face of my embrace. Held empty air and empty space. All on a sunny day. . She lived by the bounding main. To Baltimore I took a plane.
These are just the simple facts, I will relate to you. Though they are not connected, each and every one is true. If they seem a bit untidy, well, unraveling them is fun.
The leaves of grass will not pass on. Though the millstones grind them into dust. For the earth shall give new life to them. But only the grass will grow once more.
Heightened pleasure, blackened name. Cataclysmic rush, engulfs thy veins. Falling into nothingness. As you're chasing the sun. . Darkened shadows, form a haunting maze.
Call me what you will, but i'll not die for your god. Our hell is a seed sown from the bile of the jahweh heaven. This pathetic kingdom of lies, fills a river which runs red.
Another lazy mornin', no need to get down on anyone. My son, coffee's in the kitchen, woman on the run. No need to get bothered, I'll think about Monday.
She's my knotty pine. She leans with the wind. She cries turpentine. Sometimes she nettles me. But I don't mind. Only now and then. When her branches lean beneath the snow.
Like the wicked rule the weak. Like all conquerors have their keep. I'll tear my marks into your arms. Paralyzed but still you're charmed. Like the great white circles it's prey.
Your fear can no longer hide. Feel the wrath. Of darkness tonight. Angels of death arise. The eternal powers. Of darkness unite. The powers of darkness unite us.
Keepin' on smoking, Lord I keep on joking. Keepin' on moving around. Leaving everything behind until at last. I find what no one's ever found. . Feeling kind of lonely on the telephone.
The seductive charm of innocence. Rapes your train of thought. A callous web of entrapment. The blind lead the blind... you know what I mean. Well i'm here to tell you.
When you're lost in the rain in Juarez and it's Easter time too. And your gravity fails and negativity won't pull you through. Don't put on any airs when you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue.
We are the hatred. Lucifer's fury combined. . We are the abominations. The curse of mankind. Supreme, extreme, undivine. We're here to suppress. To extinguish the lies.
There's a warm wind tonight. And the moon turns the tide. When the stars take their ride. She'll be leavin'. . Where she goes, I don't know. She won't tell me what it is.
The days may come, the days may go. Like the dreams of love that we shared so long ago. It's the time, it's the place to realize that I was wrong. It's too late, he wins and it's there that you belong.