Melusine

When, when a sky splits it pours down gold
Into the pale eyes like red hot coals
It is in the air, in which you breathe
It is in your head, these wicked thoughts
Rolling out of town into a fog
Just like that night a long big surf
It’s in the water that you drink
It is in your head, these wicked thoughts
You can have just one heart at a time
You can have just one heart at a time
You’re, not the young man that you once were
Shoulder the head that you once give
All the foolish thoughts your young mind had
All that liquor on your tongue
Now good money don’t buy back soul
Move your feet roll your hips
It is in the air, in which you breathe
It is in the speed with which you run
You can have just one heart at a time
You can have just one heart at a time
Walk until the words roll up a
Hidden in the whipper will in time
You can sing the scales the river runs
Glitters like the words off of her tongue
Out of parted lips from her worn lungs
Carving out the memory from the heart
When, when a sky splits it pours down gold
Into the pale eyes like red hot coals
It is in the air, in which you breathe
It is in the speed with which you run
You can have just one heart at a time
You can have just one heart at a time
Walk until the words roll up a
Hidden in the whipper will in time
You can sing the scales the river runs
Glitters like the words off of her tongue
Out of parted lips from her worn lungs
Carving out the memory from the heart