Strange
Street Affair Under Blue
Just
for you with your open hands Waiting for the touch of man Clutching with
your blackened gloves You try to capture all the doves That flee into The
forest before you You
wish to catch and cage me now I wonder if you remember how Hard it was to
say the names Of mirror dreams and cheated games And on the wall You
framed your first lover Your
form intrigues me with its glow Ill remember you I know Though I forgot
to lock the chain Around you with a prayer for rain To bring the call To
drive you back into my bed Ahhh.... She
turns away Telling me to follow for a while Ahhh.... She waits You'd
be touched if you would touch But you only reach and taunt Will my taste
stay grey and blue If I try to turn from you Tim
Buckley/Larry Beckett Tim Buckley Music ASCAP/Third Story Music BMI Released
1966 Elektra Records - Tim Buckley Running
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