I'm a pilgrim like you. I was only passing through. You'll never know my name. You'll never walk in my shoes. I've been no use to my friends. I've been no use to myself.
Don't you know what time it is?. It's the new time. All disciples gathering by the boats. But your revolution is chasing its tail. You love to take the wind out of my sail.
Pie Jesu Domine. Dona eis requiem. Done eis requiem. . Pie Jesu Domine. Dona eis requiem. Dona eis requiem. . Dona dona Domine. Dona eis requiem. Sempiternam requiem.
There's an Ogoni Star in the sky shining shining bright. There are stars of your Brothers in the sky shining shining bright. And you can't say you're not afraid.
O man I think I did it again. And he calls whenever he please. And I'll get on my knees. O man o man o man. . O jeez here come The Secret Police. The Rochester peeps they've got no time for me.
Notes from the underground. Where the mice must write our lives down.. In the night, I hear you calling out to say. It's all right, love, you're in good hands.
No place at all to call my own. Still wandering the world. And friends of mine all moving on. Getting comfortable cars. Getting married. . In someone else's neighbourhood.
Look at you. Broken bird. Narcolepsy weed. Highway-side. Like a puppet cut. You can't wake. I can't sleep. . And now they've got you. Stealing cars and chasing lullabies.
fading into. the morning leaves you. total regress,. she put on my dress. and walked right out into the day,. walk right out into the day. . it isn't so bad,.
You are what they call the human season. You are all the alphabet in one. You are every colour of confusion. You are all the silence I've become. . Love me for.
Here comes again. Blood in the vein. Seven a.m., the cars come. Gotta fly, gotta say goodbye. Leave them before they leave me. . Turning the sheets. Rolling in his sleep.
Here's the story 'bout me and Jerome. Just convinced him to come out of his home. Free as freedom with the highways to roam. He said 'I'll take a drink, but I don't smoke anymore', no.
She's looking up and out to. A galaxy. A fateful boat trip 'cross a northern sea. And on a frosty window. She writes her name. O daughter this is how she became.
madeliene,. should our story end. with this aftermath music,. my broken french?. . heal her,. if you can. pray the lions aren't waiting,. take her hand..
Silence wears a new suit. To his coffee toast and eggs. But he has to skip the stairs now. Because of two broken legs. . Whine whine I cannot climb. Everytime's the same.
Little London night. Shiny pavement yellow red and white. O that I have seen this. . The women and the men. A theatre so thin and danced to death. When do they know they mean it?.
I've been looking for someone. But I don't know his name. All the faces before me. They all look the same. . But there's got to be one face. And one pair of eyes.
I put this battle in a box. With my military thoughts. And the days where I was almost at my end. . Seems to me quite clear now. Now that you are here how.
Inside a heart. Of freezing boys. Searching for the answer. In a shiney dime. . Who beg for sleep. And piece of mind. Why must the aging page. Decide?.
'til my body is dust,. 'til my soul is no more,. i will love you, love you..... . 'til the sun starts to cry,. and the moon turns to rust,. i will love you, love you.....