Monday, March 31, 2014

A place in the sun

You hone with skillful hands
my expensive blade of wonder.

All along this gravel highway
You're the pirate, I'm the plunder.

Kicking up the dust like devils do
My shotgun resting on your shoe.

Oh baby make another turn toward me.
If your eyes can pay the price of admission
we can afford to leave our bodies free for kissing.

Let's stop and rest awhile
where the rocks in a crescendo

Climb the hillside toward the sky
We can see what you and I know

About love and tenderness
If you're willing please say yes.

Oh baby make another turn toward me.
If your eyes can pay the price of admission
we can afford to leave our bodies free for kissing.
















(the first of 12 in the RainingHorse song cycle)

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