We´re talking into corners
Finding ways to fill the vacuum
And though
I wonder what we´ll play for you tonight
Something heavy or
Leapfrog over fences.
Little time, less senses.
Here by this railway cutting.
Li
Uncharted wrecks of wonder.
In deepest gloom down under.
The drowning men
I'm lying in the hospital
I'm pinned against the bed
A stethoscope
Maybe - maybe a fool for trusting.
Maybe - maybe a
We say don't show your guns, if you don't intend
We're out on a limb.
Should we let the newboys in?
We
Blank-faced,
Was this what our elders taught?
Dim the lights and live
What's left in the wheelchair?
Who bothers what's in there?
Who worries
Quickstep (written 4/77)I knew my youth couldn't last foreverI knew
What are you going to do with your new ways?
What
The great British mistake was looking for a way out,
Was
Who wait in the cafe and magazine.
Who wait for morning
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