Comin straight out of the sun
Coming straight out of the sun
Or crawlin up from the gutter
It's send me a dozen roses
Or please pass the butter
When steam slowly rises
Up from black top grates
There's something in the air
Is it ever too early or late
For razor wire on fences
That we go strolling past
There's majic in the moment
How do we make it last
There's danger on the catwalk
But hormones rule and doves
Are mutually exclusive
As starlite twinkles above
Dogs howlin in the night
This mist is rollin in
Thrown out with the bathwater
But baby wants to take a spin
That's good..she says
As I finish living lines
She's laying on the bed
Looking feeling feline fine
Water running in the sink
A mane of lustrious hair
A small kiss on the cheek
And I was damn glad she was there
Didn't get to these last ones
But then again she might
There's a siren song approaching
And a full moon out tonight
Neils
about 1993
*
Real love does walk this earth
and can give us strength purpose
and worth...
*
transcribed this time
2:05 pm
05/16/2006
N....again
1 Comments:
Hey Neil,
tks f/visiting my blog and leaving a nice "mark".
Yes. Yes..I believe real love walks on this earth...
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