Hey, hey babe,
don't you know how many times I've dreamt of you?
A hundred million, two hundred thousand,
five hundred sixty -two.
You're the apple,
I'm the entire apple I wanna live for you
What a furry lizard, you're my dove
You make me all kinds of
new
If the sky falls down, we'll pick it up
And take the pieces to the depot train
And if they ask for a ticket stub
We'll give them a spar
row and a drop of crane
If
Jesus
Christ were here today,
he'd probably get a face tattoo
And drink a little under the bridge,
and live his life all times over
A face of glass with shattered eyes,
looking at the busted street.
There's no glue strong enough to
mend the cracks in eternity.
Sometimes it's fast,
sometimes it's slow
But time, it always changes you
The way you smile, it'll bring you down
And paint your head all kinds of blue
I felt a spark like
Joan of
Arc
The first time that you
touched my skin
Let's run away to
Thunder
Bay
And never use our names again
Love is the best thing that there is
Don't let words get you confused
Our blood is red, the moon is white,
and your eyes are all kind of blue
You