pink in the dawn
rising thru a lacy veil
smile and yawn
we made love last night very well
down in the waking streets
are people shaking with their signs
trotting in circles and
their words fly as they shake their signs
i’ve seen that face before
i know you’re lying next to me
sleeping in shadows, well
no wisdom could apply to me
my eyes grow bigger, but
the ghost they see can not be true
them proles are crazy
i bet my little heart on you
i never learned the distance tween
what’s dreaming and what’s true
and now the sun is down
the sky is black on baby blue
eggs with forks today is
no more tender than my heart
people say today
be careful where you place your heart
love shines like sunshine and its
gonna shine on hitler too
little baby, well i
bet my little heart on you
like an egg shell
don’t think i’ll get it right again
despite the tapping sound
of all his horses and his men
guess i missed the distance
tween what’s dreaming and what’s true
and now the sun is down
the sky is black on baby blue
pack your suitcase
you’re worried that you’ll miss the train
au revoir, my friend
i hope to see your face again
little baby that is
curled up in an easy chair
rocking back and forth
she never learned to comb her hair
never let go of
the high chair and the monkey bib
musssolini, well i
i think he got your heart again
could there be a distance
tween what’s dreaming what’s true?
and now the sun is down
the sky is black on baby blue
will love hide behind
the mustache of another man?
if he’s kind, well do you
think that we’ll make love again?
scream like a widow when his
collared shirt flies in the air
scold the firing squad
whose frozen boots are mounted there
little baby
i’m sending off a box to you
a little golden chain
i’m hoping it belongs to you
hoping theres a bridge between
what’s dreaming and what’s true
cause now the sun is down
the sky is black on baby blue
someplace, somewhere
a bell was ringing thru the night
someplace, somewhere
it shimmered with a little light
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