Silver scents of Saint Augustine. Fire in the ground. Between my better teeth. We're dancing on the poison in their graves. At the end of the night. We'd all seen better days.
Too bad that we. Never got over ourselves. Too bad that we. Never got a hold of ourselves. . If wings were made for people. We would fly away together.
On their wings they are returning. On their wings they fly. Shadows fade the sun is burning high. . Everyday the light stays longer. Everyday you sigh.
Well you tell me you love me and I'm alright. Simple as that like the tail of a kite. And the old legionnaires well they're spoiling for a fight. On the streets of St. Augustine.
I guess I'm normal after all. I don't feel so crazy. Psychoanalysis after all of this. Fails to amaze me. . I guess it's normal fallin' down. And the sound of it frames me.
This old world is getting louder. This old world is getting louder. This old world is getting louder. This old world is getting louder, yeah. . This old world is getting louder.
He wore Italian shoes. Like that's supposed to mean something. I mean I could wear Italian shoes too. And it wouldn't mean a thing to me. Except maybe the first time I wore them.
I'll take your days. I'll take your darkest days. I'll take your days. I'll take your dark days. . And inside your painting. There I'll be. Inside your painting.
Stand up straight, they won't notice. Don't fall apart now. Chin up, keep both eyes focused. On your sacred vow. . Deep down you've got to remember. What you came here for.
I remember walking with holes in our shoes. I remember we weren't the kind to make an excuse. I remember thinking we would break all the rules. Where are those children now? Where are those children now?.
Get the baby and the bath water pack it up. Get the truck in the backyard and back it up. It's burnin' down. . Tie it off with a little piece of clothes line.
The Statue of Liberty outside of Birmingham. Stands by the highway, raises its lily white hand. Boatloads of people rush to America's Birmingham. . And you're damned if you do and you're damned if you don't.
New York is far away from here. New York is far away from here. And you can see it in the rain. And you can see it in the cheap suits and the ties. . It's just a fallen away frontier.
Hey, a change is gonna come. April told me so. East is east and west is west. There's nowhere else to go. . Hey, stay a while. Let the wild winds blow.
If you never saw me coming. Would you recognize me now?. If you never saw me now. Would you be coming back again?. . If you never saw me coming. Would you take a second bow?.