Byrd Joel Lyrics - Red House Painters

My baby sleeps in blue 

Warm and naked, pale and pretty 

I feel the seventh wave 

Of the ocean in the motion 

I feel a brand new sickness 

Coming over me like a storm 

Used to feel so good beside her 

There next to her my arm around her 

She fell like flowers 

Petals were carried out on my old wind 

Landed down in the center 

Of this lonely white grip of winter 

She brought these gifts of love 

I carried down in my pocket 

I set them on my shelves 

And on the nightstand by my bed 

She sleeps and won't come back again 

From pretty dreams that keep her 

My baby won't come back again 

I feel so lost without her 

I hear your magic voice 

On the analogue of this machine 

I hear the smoothest talk 

With the coolest transparent star field 

Will there be any danger 

If our talk is under this roof? 

And can you know a stranger 

So quickly under this moon? 

So go away, come back again 

I'll shut you out, I'll pull you in 

Don't go away, come back again 

I feel so lost 

She sleeps in royal blue 

And room down past the big dry desert 

The sense of music there 

And hope reaches you 

And gets you past the motions 

Of goodbyes [Incomprehensible] 

And pulls the deepest winter 

Out of this lonely white crippled winter 

She sleeps and won't come back again 

From pretty dreams that keep her 

My baby won't come back again 

I am so lost without her 

So go away, come back again 

I shut you out, I pull you in 

Don't go away, come back again 

I feel so lost