walks the sacred fool Countenance sublime Shining in the light of love Shiningshining Ohshine for me now Ohshine for me now High upon a golden horse
You used to take your watch off before we made love You didn't want to share our time with anyone You used to close your eyes when we kissed goodbye You
Get off your high horse Lady, I don't need a ride tonight Get off your high horse lady, I don't need a ride tonight Lay down I hear your soul song singing
sacred fool Countenance sublime Shining in the light of love Shining - shining Oh, shine for me now Oh, shine for me now High upon a golden horse Out
you is harder work So what's the point of wasting all my words If it's just the same or even worse Than reading poems to a horse You keep on aiming
When the still sea conspires an armor And her sullen and aborted Currents breed tiny monsters, True sailing is dead Awkward instant And the first animal
If you gonna ride Don't ride the white horse If you gonna ride Don't ride the white horse White horse (4x) If you wanna be rich You've got to be a bitch
Dear sweet brother of mine I'm so glad you've made it You've really accomplished something incredible And I'm so very proud of the art we create now
Joseph and Alexander ride their flaming swans above Miss Dovepost and her loudmouth niece who had a fear of geese and who even in a corset looked remarkably
Nothing can save me from the pain of you not loving me It doesn't help me to complain I just have to feel it and hope it goes away But it's so useless
Everybody does the same things Everybody's the same Everyone that is 'cept for my friend Nicki Lighthouse She is from the jungle and has never rode a
The problem with April Is the problem with May Is the problem with June and July It's the problem with all of the months Since you said goodbye The problem
Looking under the ghost on your face kind of ruins it for me I don't want to see you toss it's hair No I don't need you to show me its smile You see
Hey, hey She had her eyes on the prize as the girl next door You grow up quick when you grow up poor It's the only way to LA that she knows The Hollywood
My hair might be a little too long for your taste, my friend My car might cost a little less then that suit your wearing I'm glad you stumbled in here
I've been a rambler, all my life Been a bet it all gambler Yeah I let it all ride Never been afraid of losin Yeah there's been times I've lost it all
All my life I've been telling myself I don't need no, no, nobody else I'm sitting here thinking Sitting here drinking 'bout you I look through the mirror
Somewhere there's a stolen halo I use to watch her wear it well Everything would shine wherever she would go But looking at her now you'd never tell
