I was a wing in heaven blue. soared over the ocean. soared over Spain. and I was free. needed nobody. it was beautiful. it was beautiful. . I was a pawn.
Every Sunday I will go down to the bar. And leave him the guitar. . You say you want me.. I want another.. Say you dream of me.. Dream of your brother..
Common fortune seeks us all. and slips our binding rings. we'll turn our heads. and make us reel. we'll bare our arms as wings. . before our feet a feather drifts.
In my Blakean year. I was so disposed. Toward a mission yet unclear. Advancing pole by pole. . Fortune breathed into my ear. Mouthed a simple ode. One road is paved in gold.
If it wasn't for your golden hair. I would not be lonely. If it wasn't for your golden hair. I would not be alone. . If it wasn't for your piercing stare.
hi hello wake from thy sleep. God has given your soul to keep. all of the power that burns in the flame. ignites the light in a single name. . Frederick name of care.
It's been a hard time. and when it rains. it rains on me. the sky just opens. and when it rains. it pours. . I walk alone. assaulted it seems. by tears from heaven.
In the straw-colored light. In light rapidly changing. On a life rapidly fading. . Have you seen death singing. Have you seen death singing. . With a throat smooth as a lamb.
Dead to the world my body was sleeping. on my mind was nothing at all. come a mist an aire so appealing. I'm here a whispering you summouned I called.
Oh the story's told been told retold. From the sacred scriptures to the tabloids. All the fuss and fight none above a whisper. The soul of gold the belly of a boy.