Million Years of Pain
Friday morning I"˜m still drunk from the memory of our greed
crucified and blessed by a girl who is the same way unrestrained
it only happens once or twice you meet someone you realy feel halfway in love halfway to madness
there ain"˜t no difference to fell
she said hey baby you can"˜t catch a rainbow
tough you sleep with me don"˜ think you own me
she said hey baby if you"˜ve got the innocence that"˜s the innocence to do the things you fell, to give in, to reveal
Ref.
she said look after a million years of rain
I"˜ll make the flowers grow again
when winter has gone
I"˜ll be the river that is rising from your pain
after a million years of rain
Friday night beneath the silence hides a maniac left behind
only saints and murderess know what it"˜s like to hide a crime
she said hey baby like a new cherrie blossom
at the end of may I"˜ll be blown away
she said hey baby you talk like an actor
but I"˜m realy attracted by the kind of sordid peace that your poems achieve