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I wait for you.
I don t know why.
all I know is I can t hide.
at this temperature you could take over my mind.
like gossamer, you softly touch.
he draws me in, I m powerless.
he possesses an enchantment.

tell me I m forgiven.
because, don t know how I fell under his spell.
lately I ve been driven. he smiles, an enchantment.

I wait for you.
I m mesmerized this love is like a potion in disguise.
I d tightrope walk with a blindfold on my eyes.
I can t escape, or so it seems.
I d run away, he s in my dreams.
he possesses an enchantment.

tell me I m forgiven.
because, don t know how I fell under his spell.
lately I ve been driven.
he smiles, an enchantment.

it s the kind of sleepwalk that never ends.
a type of loan with no dividends.
it s a parlour game where you re given chase.
guess it could be called an acquired taste.
i know, he knows, he calls, i go, i know.
this could be an enchantment.

why don t you tell me i m forgiven?
because, don t you know how i fell under his spell.
i m forgiven...lately i ve been driven.
he smiles and i give in,
an enchantment.

There are places I remember
All my life, though some have change
Some forever, not for better
Some have gone and some remain
All these places had their moments
With lovers and friends I still can recall
Some are dead and some are living...

Ooh, oh babe, ooh yeah
There s a reason
Why I m trippin
Cause today I saw
The finest thing
Life s ever known
Looking lovely
From this distance
And inside of me
I know I might be
Reachin much too far
And I hope and pray

Turn of the century

11:59 and it s all going well, the next second could be our last
This is the moment we ve all waited for, to see if the world s gonna pass
The seer and the psychic, the prophets of the doom, are
saying the world is at end
It s all coming down...

Somehow, someday

I want to tell you something
That I should ve, long ago
I wish that you and I had those kids
Maybe bought us that home
I wish that we were stumbling fast
Down on Irving and 14th Street
I wish that we were still in your room
In your bed and you were holding me

Cause...

Killing

It was summer when they finally came, the law of force
and line upon line of machine upon machine, back into the greenwood,
closer to the heart of things we go - beneath the wires stretched against the sky,
spitting out in desperation - stop the killing . . .
The wind...