I fell in love too young to know all
that existence under threatening skies the limit of my patience is a
virtue to be cherished little ones and twos a crowd three monkeys
swing high and low down rider on the plains of the desert served
after the mainline shoots and leaves without saying goodbye to all
that matters not to me myself and I want you so much ado about what I
said last to arrive at your destination unknown to science and art
intertwined forever in our hearts and minds over matters of the heart
and soul dancer in the skies above us and them changes everything now
and again you say what you really mean to me all the time and space
travel to the city of orange days and purple nights in black chiffon
and lace my shoes together we walk together down this road to nowhere
man and woman together in holy grail drinking from the cup of chance
encounters with strangers in the night of the long knives and forks
in the road less travelled too far and away from home is where the
heart beats to a different drum and bass caught in a river that flows
and ebbs to escape it's past caring about you don't love me you have
never loved mea culpa and all that latin festivals that go bang in
small doses of life giving medicine that helps I need somebody all
the time not just anytime sooner rather than later on this evening
when the sun goes down on me forever in my mind that wanders through
the twisting lane overtaking the rest of the field where poppies grow
and bodies decompose this poem of love me tender is the night before
us who wait for a dawn that never comes...