I live just like a fox in its hole. I live just like a fox in its hole. And they'll never know. . A fox in the city burrowed under the hive. You bees can buzz around all you want.
They hadn't been gone but about two weeks. . I swear it was not three, when she espied his cloven hoof and wept most bitterly. They hadn't been gone but about three weeks,.
Do you have to go crazy?. Is that the best thing that you can think to do?. I know, Im lost without a place to go crazy. I know theres a sunrise on the other side.
I'll see you in the springtime. After the battle is won. I know I'm crossing over. As far as we have come. . And I want your hand in mine, dear. As we face that shining dawn.
Oh, listen my dear friends and I'll tell you a story. About someone I barely knew at all. He was a friend of my friends and they told me about him. How he had nothing to break his fall.
I waltzed this whole town. Through every nook and corner. And cranny, and bar. I know you're out there somewhere. Wherever you are. . Maybe the sun will rise.
I saw you tonight by the light. Of the shining black stars that circle my heart. I saw you come in, though it was dim. I have been listening from the beginning.
By three a.m. all the morning birds will be crying and that old highway will be sighing and my dreams feel as cold as my bones on the long walk home. .
Some people say you got a psychadelic presence, shinin in the park with a bioluminescense, down these city streets I see you comin from afar and I know in this world ain't nobody's got the shine like you got to shine in this world ain't nobody's got the shine like you got to shine in this world.