Thunder cracking stars desire to fall Pick a stone hurl it at the wall You with flowers lighting up your hair Rosy cheeks red cotton underwear (under there) Heat on heat the radiator blast Rumbling far away it's coming fast Soon to be and soon to nod away Speak to me with nothing left to say (Left to say...it's right to say) Long dead dog sleeping on the lawn Stay alive and stay where you belong Shiver cold the rain is slipping down Extinguish fires ravaging this town (this little town...this narrow town) Starshine spaceship here we go to land Hand in mind we'll scream out if we can Dance a jig a temporary craze Sliding down this silly rope of days (rope of days...a Leonard Cohen phrase) Let's coin a phrase tonight |