| come drift your boat around me and all bridges do burn down Ill fit you in my history Every time you come around I shall let the dogs upon you But my hair is now too short And I cannot be a mystery Fall short? I think I ought. I wish we could talk the night long Refine our coral mound Have you ever crawled into my arms? I make it tumble down. I will sail my boat around you and bun my brindge right down edit you in my history. Make a time for you to come around. You are right I do feel glum. It seems just about time Please take care of my wings I feel without I may die. I sail my boat around you You burn my only bridge down Appear ghostlike in my history Every time I come around. I lose my mind upon you and let your words hang round It is you who profess mystery First time you came around. |
| All night awake |