Woman you're the closest thing. I know to peace on earth. Your warm through what feels cold in me. And healing to what hurts. . Woman can you tell me why.
Holy cow, look what you've done. You've got me now so I can't speak. I wonder how you turned out the stars. I hear your laugh. . Like falling railway cars,.
So I came all the way from Trenton, spent a full night at the station. In a suitcase made of Calico Brown. Now I'm almost out of money and I'm sleepy and hungry.