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This is a song, that I wrote when I was young,
And I call it, the broken hearted blues,
The air on that night, was tempered like a knife,
And the people wore the face masks of a clown,
Don he was long, mis-shapen and forlorn,
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Days of the earth, are unbroken changeless turf,
But the faces of the men are something else.
In the wind, as a boy, was a spacious sexual toy,
But baby, now he's a toothless baggy man,
When the hills of the sun, make you feel that you are young,
Get good now, and face your face into the wind.
This is a song, that I wrote when I was young,
And I called it the broken hearted blues.
I'm gonna dance with my princess
By the light of a magical moon
As I go along my way
I say hey-hey
I'm gonna talk with the elders [ kaynak: http://sarki.alternatifim.com/goster.asp?ac=71442 ]
And tell all of our hearts
That is good I'll barefoot dance with my baby
By the light of a magical moon
When I slay the darkest day
Then we can play
'Till that deep and joyous day
We'll dance and pray.
Walking wild at midnight
Breathing like a panther
Holding hands with my love
Dancing like a master
Calling all destroyers
Calling all destroyers yeah [ kaynak: http://sarki.alternatifim.com/goster.asp?ac=71245 ]
Shadow beach Burgandy
Get you high as lightning
Driving in your Porsche coupe
Don't marry Fanny Frightning
Mixing with the moon maids
Melting down her rainbow
King Kong, bang a gong
All around your boudoir
Carsmile Smith he's the old one
Don't you know he's the good one
Don'tcha, don'tcha
Bessy stood by the side of the grave
Like a woman of love would do
She hung her hands into a knot of grief
For a man she never knew
Carsmile Smith he's the old one
Don't you know that he's the good one
Oh I wanna be your casual agent
I wanna be your casual agent
Casual agent moving by the sand
Cosmetic Betty stealing from the skull
Madonna dollar destroyed by the holy roof
I know to move my child to switch
Without your tooth
Distorted contortionist barely
Saved his cool
As he rubberised Hannah by the 'lectric school
With the planetary pearl
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Both told and rolled to look alike
And welded to a stool
Wind of illusion came darkly down my street
Lead were my eyelids, demented were my feet
And the two faced detector from the
Malibu beach, dejected like Delilah she
Sucked upon my perch
All night worker for the missionary stand
I seldom drip glue, in the video grand
Tiger tongued tinse, see the old queens
Of the night, were stone cold stiletto-toed
Stone mama's alright
Cat black the wizard's hat
Spun in lore from Dagamoor
The skull of jade was pearl inlaid
The silks, skin spun, repelled the Sun
A tusk of boar with dwarfish awe
Sobs on the door where stood before
A mountain man with sky-blue teeth
Upon his head a python's wreath
A deer he slew in the dawning's dew
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A toad of jet on a sill cast in brass
Portrayed for his sight mysteries of the past
A yellow orphan dancer rich in Nature's costly gold
Wept for the jailer of time to bless her old
But his kiss he held and shadowed for the spell of nights are strong
And spiralled like a whirlwind in the childhood of a song
Cat black the wizard's back
Daubed in doom in his tounge tombed room
We of the wind must rejoice and speak
And kiss all our starbrowed brothers on the cheek.
Change change change see it all the time
Look look look
I could write a book about my life
Baby blue I love you
Look look look
I could write a book about my life
Girl you are groove
You're like the planets when you move
See the winter 'coming In a two finned caddy
Gonna walk upon the waters
Go ooo yea
Girl you ***ta cook
You *** the chariot by the hook
I'm riding in the rain [ kaynak: http://sarki.alternatifim.com/goster.asp?ac=71300 ]
*** my blue suede shoes
Gonna give up all my pain
And go ooo yea
Baby you know who you are
Baby you know who you are
Don't you know who you are
Standing on your porch
You wear your pleasure like a torch
Hiding in the road
Like a Pasolini toad
Gonna give up all my load
And go ooo yea
The toad road licked my wheels like a sabre
Winds of the marsh lightly blew
Stone jars stacked with stars on her shoulders
Hunters of pity she slew.
Chariots of silk she rode
Stallions of gold she owned.
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A mad Mage with a maid on his eyebrows
Hunteth the realm for a God
Who could teach him the craft of decanting
The glassy entrails of a frog.
The Bard of my birth with his ballet
Walked the wild worlds in the chase
For the black chested canary
Who as a moose can sing bass.
