I found her crying in the morning Sitting in a chair She was wrapping something up And wrapping it with care I did not mean to hurt her When I fell
Harmony cannot be denied; Once again we are satisfied; Calm and quiet have been restored; So it is as it was before. Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?
Out in the openness of night She bathes before my sucking sight Fingers of fire so soft and slow Make her amber body glow He takes what he wants With
Life is just a situation Life is just a game Life is just a whirlpool And it's calling out my name Amber were the autumn leaves And amber was her skin
Birds in the trees Shook dust from their wings I thought of the heartaches That shattered our love not long ago Birds in the trees Now asleep
Anybody but Betty (x4) I could be the lover Of anybody but her I could be the lover Of anybody but her I see her every morning And watch her fingers
I love you and 'cause I do My sky's have changed From grey to blue But blue's not just A color of the rainbow It's shade is not a hazy hue But pure and
Walking women want to see The Southern Cross at night. And so they set aside a sock And tie their laces tight. Yes, mournful is the melody That echoes
Now there just is a cow Where once was a calf Now there just is a stare Where once was a laugh Now there just is a bone Where once was a bath Now a tinkery
Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday dear birthday boy, Happy birthday to you... Bulging eyes abound about The birthday boy
Sat upon an empty box of Cheerios and settled Through the cracks of wooden floors Forming little cone mountains Fertile soil on which to rest My dirty
I'm t-tired and d-dirty and old L-like m-mildew covered with m-mold S-something is shining at m-me L-L-like a l-ight nobody c-c-can ss-ee M-My heart
Seeing that his eyes were empty under half closed lids, Made it all the more disturbing knowing Benny hid A bump that looked like clods of dirt inside
Breath and Length .......And Breadth and Width .......And With and Without ....In Our Dance
I'm gonna die with no tears in my eyes 'cause God digs my Daddy! I'm gonna die with no tears in my eyes 'cause God digs my Daddy! God digs my Daddy
Boots were meant for walkin' That's just what they'll do. One of these days These boots are gonna Walk all over you
Sleeping deeply in the blood It turns my memories to mud And gnaws inside me like a dog Whose leg is caught beneath a log It eats itself until it's free
Here I come Constantinople Here I come Constantinople I am coming Constantinople Here I come All the leaves are off of the oak and all the sheep
