The Inferno

And now was the day departing
The eye could catch its beam
A ceiling of sky
And fire flies
And remainders of the wind
Her eyes might meet your gaze
As fog winds through the rays
I cannot lie
Why can’t I lie?
Why can’t I lie?
So shifty and sly
And we wanted love to be
A divine comedy
And we fell in love to sing
Those pagan harmonies
And we’d pay a buck to be
The lay man on the street
And we wanted love to be
A divine comedy
And we fll in love to sing
Those pagan harmonies