He got her drunk very quickly: holding hands they found the broom cupboard where he had control as far as the fall, the rasping descent of her tights
Come closer to me, babe, And the night will come much closer, too. Can't you see the light Drawing pictures nearer in the skies? What is it that
High, And can't see you. Lives Senora Dali Alone And higher still She keeps her gallery. Distance means nothing To me. A-ee-aha-ee-aha-oo, A
Just travelling on a bus From a friend's house, And all these people are looking at me. They're gazing out windows, In any English country gardens
Slipping past the chimney-pots, Down among the ashes, away from old times-- Why must I self-indulge in memories? I should be celebrating to a moving
You've never driven through a red light, Or let your mind leave your body. It's pitch black in bed every night: You set the clock right for the morning
his hand covered wet hair. She took over among furniture wax, Dust, the cloying yellow of polishing-cloth. When he was sick, she comforted him." Kate Bush
Whenever I look out french windows It's always snowing outside. And feel your body relax on mine, Giving me all the good lines, (Uh-huh) All the
I fell in love with Rinfy the gypsy. He said when I grew up he'd marry me, Carry me away on his steed. "Don't worry, my baby! Don't die, my funny
Held in your arms in the back seat, Cruising down the main street, How can anyone have such little defense? You're soft. In between the sheets,
A long way up in light-years, Just a pinpoint in space, In a century of planetary storms, Stranded at the moonbase, The air is getting low. The
Here in the studio, As they're turning down the lights, I lick my lips to start the first line-- How can this girl be me? "Oh, little thing, are you
Last night you were on my balcony. You needn't try, know the whole story. Before it's too late I must get away, But both of us know you must stay.
So much for all the prayers you've learned. They are no help to basic needs. And all the worlds they've shown you Just make you even greedier. So
I tried to study it for just a while: All of the potions, from oysters to seducing smiles. But I've found it's already inside me: A big round bubble
I've never seen Such a sad queen As Eddie. I've seen him raving, Maybe even in pain, But never Weeping like a baby. On Saturday afternoon He
There's something that sounds like a song In my garden, by the willow-- A piper: "Oohoo, ahoo, oohoo, ahoo, oohoo, ahoo, hoooo" I see him when I
I stayed the night in your arms. Over half an hour I stayed awake, Looking at you. Your face seemed radiant. The wall was to steep [ca. 0'30] With
