Light the fire of love tonight. You know I've always had you in my sights. But I finally have the chance to love you. So picture perfect in the light of the stars.
Won't you help me please,. I'm growing old. A million years ago. . Won't you help me sneeze,. I've caught a cold. Another way to go. . Just hold on tightly.
Holding on, with both eyes, to things that don't exist. Peering through the cutting wrist, at grand old mother greedy. Rolling out the cotton ship, upon the carpet pillow.
Cleo, Cleo, won't you come around and play girl. Cleo, Cleo, won't you come around and stay girl. . You can find the lines to say, if you try. Someone else has just confessed.
The manager is waiting to be paid. Along with priests and deacons of his court. A quartermaster, quite a man, a mistress of the line. Has found a last cent avenue of pain.
Everybody's praying for the rains to come. And the snow is gonna fall, down on me. Lost up in the desert with a gun in my hand. And the locust gonna come to find me..
When I stand, my back to the sea. A big white cloud, looking right down on me. Sound of sun, missing my eyes. Everything's clear, everything's bright.
I want to go home, I want to go home. I want to go back to Adelaide. It' s time for a change, don't want to be late. It's probably night in Adelaide. .
(john cale). Virgin mary was tired. So tired. Tired of listening to gossip. Gossip and complaints. . They came from next door. . And a bewildered stream of chatter.