from:danh@vms.huji.ac.il (Rami Zakh)  ====================================  St.Petersburg - Robin Hitchcock  ===============================  In St.Petersburg,in the night  Where the light shines down on the snow  On the banisters,what a mess  I can't guess,i,what i don't know.  She cuts like a knife,she cuts like a wife  She cuts like someone i once knew  She cuts like a stream,flows into my dream  You cut me and i bleed for you..  And in Williamsburg,by the lake  Where the stake went deep in your heart  On the banisters,it's allright  It's so tight that it drives you apart.  She hangs from a hook,she hangs like a crook  Had gone and hung her up there  She spins round and round  3 feet off the ground  But why she does i don't care.  She cuts like a knife,she cuts like a wife  She cuts like someone i once knew  She cuts like a stream,flows into your dream  You cut me and i bleed for...  ============================================