Is she jumping? What an evening to admire the view Flower in her hair, girl on the roof I can see her, I believe her, is she asking for proof? Love is
All your beauty is hard to explain, dancing shadows and light on your face Every kiss in the world wouldn't make you feel better What a pity to paint
So I'm hitting the town tonight, cinder blocks for feet Shuffle through all the gazes I know better than to meet Finally to find a home I finally have
Now I'm crossing Broadway towards a rising sun In a waking city, I'm a loaded gun I came home tonight to no one Not a sound, then it starts Something
Noon siesta floating off the radio May has come to rescue Central Park Watch the kids revive the sounds of Mexico It gives them a spark and something
We're talking trash again like long sedated lovers Baby what's become of us A latent memory of southern springs and summers Maybe winter in New York
Flight of fancy, pick-up trucks Sky of midnight-mother, son Life gets lost and I miss those miles behind Paths don't cross where the flamin' angel rides
Elodie, you look older than you act Elodie, your face in movies makes me want to ask Hey Elodie, with your tongue and tears Oh Elodie, could you come
Love my eternal mystery, buried in an angel's breast Fell down the stairs and kissed me, smiled and forsook the rest No calculated guesswork, now that
Looking out the window, it's midday Like the one I finally made you go away Thirty days, give or take Well, I was sure you would break I finally took
Pack all your things up, don't get upset Soon you should leave 'cause sooner you'll forget Was it a dream or maybe a mess Give you a pinch and take a
Tom, get your plane right on time I know your part'll go fine Fly down to Mexico Da-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da and here I am The only living boy in New York
On a childhood highway through a night alone I was barely breathing, I was crawling home Well it's not quite London or the south of France Or an Asian
What I want to do is wake up to you Bathing in the morning's light All I want to say is bomb's away Could you be my girl tonight Out here on the street
Sundays are the best, blanketed in silence Perfect in the place where you are Comfortable, I guess, but no man is an island Breaking waves and shooting
If Ever You heard, all of these words Silent my point of view If ever found, all of my doubts Sorry What I put you through Sorry What I put you through
The sounds of beating hearts so anxious A sacred rhythm pulsing with desire The time we spend alone it saves us The things we learn in solitude inspire
When you gonna leave me alone? Wake up and get on with your life When you gonna pick up the phone? Can't you see I'm lonely tonight? Stranded out on
