Henry

Remember if you can. When cotton was picked by hand. Down in Dixy under southern sky. Working from sun to sun. . Remember if you will. Lightenin' from a whiskey still.

Under Your Nose

Paint dries, feelings die. . What you wanted was always under your nose. . Your face lies and it changes your [incomprehensible]. I wanted the whole picture but you never wished to.

Suggestion

My strength is sapped. And I'm closing my eyes. Nothing to wrestle with but my old times. I'm closing my eyes. . It's my place and. Think I can make it on my own.

Song Of Solomon

My name is dead. My thoughts are dead. My name is dead. My thoughts are dead. . I tried to find. A goldmine but it was hidden. In the song of Solomon.

One Blue Hill

Time to swim. And time to see. Minds the yellow ring. Upon the sea. . Find me some more time. And I'll sing for my tea. . Do you still know him?. Do you still know?.

Little Gesture

King Fade

Henry

This is much too nice. Pressing my insides. This is much too light. . [Incomprehensible] puts fear to bed. The seeds left in her head. Don't let me forget [Incomprehensible].

Gesture Of A Fear

It might have been so hard. But then again, it's only. A gesture of a fear. It's only a gesture of a fear, it's only. . This night has seen no stars. I'm left with your old words.

Fine Friend

I'm tired of too much of this. And this is wearing me thin. There are too many hours. And too many ways to fill them in. . Fine friend, you're a fine friend.

Angel

I'm teaching myself. Not to need. Have you. Tried not to?. . Not to need. Not to need. Not to need. Not to need. . Can I see you. Or will I. Still grapple at the same.

Always I

Wanted to pin things down but not fake it. Rather not hear what I have to say. I've got to say. . It's not easy to keep up the invention. Don't wanna hide what I have to feel.

Suggestion

Why can't i walk down a street free of suggestion?. Is my body my only trait in the eyes of men?. I've got some skin. You want to look in. There lays no reward in what you discover.

Henry

In your slate grey suit and black. brogue shoes little horn rimmed glasses. you've got nothing to lose. But it's just. like a curse when you're the owner of a.