Flames burning higher and higher The skies on fire Blue bullets rip Before I can kiss her goodbye The mermaids swim through
Snowed in Natures house arrest Warm cider Picture perfect Kind of day
Haunted by the howling wind Blinded by the moonlight Broken By and by without care Victimized by the fright
My main squeeze Saturday afternoon Weekday bruises Never gone too soon Over yonder
In the middle of the night Spooked scared I’m full of fright By the night owls Lonely wolves
Jumped through the hulahoop The hole in zero The whole of the hole whole Now Hair and bones
Once alive yet never dead Children’s spring summertime laugh… In the air and skies overhead Omnipresent love Sunshine and breezes
In the morning Across the land far and wide Shines the great god in the skies His wrath in distant storm clouds Rumbles and flashes
Black leather Doused with sun tan crisco She’s dancing the funky San Fran Disco Oozing sweat
Great majesty of the deep Blue abyss The holder of Sunshine bliss All of
The river has run dry No fruit upon the vine Creatures abounding in the heat, caves and valleys discreet Nothing left to do
Upon the mountaintop In my efforts —to reach the heavens —To touch the skies God listens
Olde flames Mere dreams Sparks poppin Crackling Into the skies
Five O Three Cruising down the highway The stolen vehicle Sunroof down Gleaming in the sunlight