ESCAPE IS AT HAND
for the travellin' man
| You meet these people that are in exactly the same boat and you have a natural kinship. You say "Oh man, we gotta get together," you really hit it off, and then at end of the night you go your separate ways and continue doing your thing and probably never see them again. It's strange. But it's quite a common event, meeting people that you feel like you've known all your life, and then you really only know them for half an hour. |
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It was our third time in New York
It was your fourth time in New York
We were fifth and sixth on the bill
We talked a little about our bands
Talked a little of our future plans
It's not like we were best friends
(Why, what'd you do?)
The number scheme comes back to me
In times beyond our heartbeat
We hung around til the final band
Called Escape Is At Hand For The Travellin' Man
You yelled in my ear, this music speaks to me
They launched into 'Lonely From Rock and Roll'
Followed by 'They Checked Out An Hour Ago'
Closing with 'All Desires Turn Concrete'
Those melodies come back to me
At times beyond our heartbeat
I guess I'm too slow yes I'm too,
Yes I'm too slow
But you said anytime of the day was fine
You said anytime of the night was also fine
I walked through your revolving door
Got no answer on the seventh floor
The elevator gave a low moan
The pigeons sagged the wire with their weight
While listening to the singing chambermaid
She sang 'They Checked Out An Hour Ago'
(And I chuckled...)
Those melodies come back to me
In times beyond our heartbeat
I guess I'm too slow, yes I'm too,
Yes I'm too slow
But you said anytime of the day was fine
You said anytime of the night was also fine
Our heartbeat
Long conversations or idle chit-chat
Maybe dive in or maybe hang back
Idle conversation or idle chitchat
Maybe dive in or maybe hang back