Deserter's Songs

Well goodbye southern spy i've come to love you in the light always staring in the Void have your eyes all been destroyed all these digging little hands of all the stones that never land your the only one i know... And farewell golden ring oh you hol

Time, all the long red lines, that take Control, of all th smoke-like streams that flow into your Dreams, that big blue open sea, that can't be Crossed, that can't be climbed, just born Between, oh the two white lines, distant gods and faded Signs, o

Well she tossed all night like a ragin' sea Woke up an' climbed from th' suicide machine With her spanish candles an' her persian poems Stuck on th' rocks insude opus 40 stoned An' scratchin' he wrists in the pourin' rain She collapses down upon th'

well, I got us on a highway and I got us in a car got us going faster than we've ever gone before I got us on a highway and I got us in a car got us going faster than we've ever gone before and I know it ain't gonna last and I know it ain't gonna las

Standing in a dream, weaving through' the Crowded streets leaving you again endlessly The choir disappears, an' voices in yr Heard appear leading you again endlessly If th' armies of her soul, take you by Surprise an' flee leaving you again endlessly