Ballroom & Shades Lyrics - Martigan

Low speedn' lavish the afternoon 

no due on this day 

enjoyin' the taste of leisure time 

flourishin' meanwhile 

`round the day of event 

launching a hinting gaze 

cutt'n throug clouds like a blade 

Hidin' low behind 

a mask of a summer day's laugh 

thinkin' a saxophone 

could suit me well 

drivin' my breath 

like a summer winds' laugh 

launching a hunting gaze 

cutt'n through crowds like a blade 

Pure - 'tis purely a dream 

I - I'm gonna go nowhere 

too hundled in my own old 

ballrooms and shades 

too bothered with my own old 

tall brooms and shapes 

Kickin' the snow aside 

and I spread my wings 

wearin' shorts & coat 

the Captain keeps his hope