Do you remember chalk hearts melting on a playground wall Do you remember dawn escapes from moon washed college halls Do you remember the cherry blossom
When the taxis gather in mock Solemnity Funeral hearses court the death of virginity Was it paradise lost or paradise found? Did we gain respect or were
Maybe you're just too upset inside To give it to me straight Maybe you've become too angry And too close to crying To say anything I can understand Or
A ghost of a mist was on the field The gray and the green together The noise of a distant farm machine Out of the first light came A tattered necklace
The mascaraed blond from the Berliner bar Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze Black leather crackles, cold water runs As she touches the walls of
I feel so strange, what's wrong with me? You've got a problem that you can't see But I've got a feeling that the rumors are true I see the girl's got
Read some Kerouac and it put me on the tracks To burn a little brighter now Somethin' about Roman candles fizzin' out Shine a little light on me now Found
On the outskirts of nowhere On the ring road to somewhere On the verge of indecision I'll always take the roundabout way Waiting on the rain For I was
Getting close to seasons end I heard somebody say That it might never snow again In England Snow flakes in a newborn fist Sledging on a hill Are these
We are jigsaw pieces aligned on the perimeter edge Interlocked through a missing piece We are renaissance children Becalmed beneath the Bridge of Sighs
There's a line on her jeans that a ball-point made From a careless mistake that she can't wash away And there's a heart on her sleeve from a spill of
I have been here many times before In a life I used to live But I never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain I have seen this face a
There's a hot hard hurt Burnin' under her skin And it pricks her like thorns And it's needles and pins And it twists in her body And I know what it is
Storm clouds cruising cross the blue skies Shadows float across the fields of barley I find myself an island in an island I have to sort things out just
I went to Morisson's grave at Pere Lachaise cemetery The stony flowers and the matching graffiti were guiding me To the steps inside of me And what would
I saw you there last night In the latest place You were taking in the scenery Hungry for a new face Seems what I said to you Didn't change your mind You
In all the time that I've known you You've been so edgy and nervous I never wanted to own you I was aware of the danger Of making a bid for your favors
And it was morning And I found myself Mourning for a childhood That I thought had disappeared I looked out the window And I saw a magpie in the rainbow