Thursday Lyrics

In the lonely night
In the blinking stardust of a pale blue light
You're comin through to me in black and white
Where we were made of dreams

You're blowin down the shakey street
You're hearin my heart beat
In the record breakin heat
Where we were born in time

Not one more night, not one more kiss
Not this time babe, no more of this
Takes too much skill, takes too much will
It's too revealin.

Dylan, from Born in Time
CD here.

Posted by Bird Dog in The Song and Dance Man at 05:47 | Comments (0) | Trackbacks (0)

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