across the silver screen just imagine you and me/Our strolling make-believe ballroom glides set the rainbow room afire/Off into the starlit nite two fools rush in you
See you on the Other Side...Keep it rolling my friend...Plenty of tape...
And so with the explorers on my heels I started t'wheel/Stepped aside stone walls, i was sick of it all/And so I set my sail on yr coattails and yr warm
that shined/On Life in the Empire State Into the Void I roared in vain, what if the South's gonna do it again, promise you'll b by my side for the end
of her soul, take you by surprise an' flee leaving you again endlessly An th' darkships of her eyes surrender t' you suddenly leading you again endlessly
gonna last When i see yr eyes arive they explode like two bugs on glass Far above th' ocean, depp under th' sea There's a river runnin' dry because of you an' me She's a goddess on
time/Somewhere ahead must lay my first peaceful nite/Crimson flames golden shores where I land Don't care no more/Eleventh hour heart of stone on bended
stuck on th' rocks insude opus 40 stoned an' scratchin' he wrists in the pourin' rain she collapses down upon th' ocean floor again Tears in waves minds on
I'm so close I'm almost inside/Won't be long before the mystery is mine/I'm so close I'm almost inside/But there were times I hung my head and cried/
th' city, gonna catch th' hudson line Cos y'know i love th' city, but i haven't got th' time Satellites 'r chasin' th' silver clouds away Mercury's a
You bring a sudden ray of hope thats comes with every lightning bolt, I love to watch them go up in smoke/You bring a soft summer smile, come in every
' yr th' only one i know... Farewell gold'n sound no one wants to hear you now an' of all th' happy ends i wouldn't wish this on a friend but yr th'
a stream, an' lay down between... You had t' choose, a side t' love, an' divide yerself in two Th' way you were, long before, you were a walkin' civil war But you
Express into yr mind/Who put the kick back in a young man's stride/I hear you coming with a scream/I see you coming with a flash/And if you come you come/And if you
real Slidin' away in a washed out delta sun Missionaries flood my favorite AM stations flowing in their futures washed out in this delta rag look th' other
' faded Signs, of all those blinking lites, you had t' pick the one tonite... Holes, dug by little moles, angry jealous Spies, got telephones for eyes, come t' you