It ain't no love like a love that's gone. The love's in spite of the loveless kind. A locked up band with an endless shine. I've seen it myself walking through the pines.
In my sleep, I'm not your lover anymore. When I wake, I have to remind myself. That I'm lying on your shore. . 'Cause I'm a moonwalking cowboy, dusty ridin'.
I've been feelin' in the way. Kinda underfoot on a Saturday. Sun it don't mean to hurt I guess. But the bright lights are harsh when you're trying to rest.
Lady on the water, make me rich, make me poor. Lay your flowers at my door. Lady on the water, bring me branches, bring me twine. Graft my heart upon the vine.
Yeah, when I was only seventeen. I could hear the angels whispering. So I drove into the woods. And wandered aimlessly about. Until I heard my mother shouting through the fog.
I've traveled the world. And the seven bright seas. For the keys to these riddles you've lain before me. Been used and abused. By these lesser deities.
Oh mama i've been talkin' to those western stars. They give me comfort at night right lyin' in the back of the car. An i can see your face in the place that i go when i'm there.
Here's to the lone and wayward sun,. For to love is to leave. For to run like a rolling stone. I fell in with men who were wicked in the end. As we roam by and by so these crimes multiply.
It was just a little while past the Sunset Strip. They found the girl's body in an open pit. Her mouth was sewn shut, but her eyes were still wide. Gazing through the fog to the other side.