If I see you hiding in the night by a peppercorn tree The tree it moves, lets me see what I wanna see A poison gaze of your mind is all that's worrying
Elizabeth dreams of the day when the way That I looked at her made her feel she was real Elizabeth dreams of the time she was mine When she didn't need
I'm not a little boy, I've lived alone and never loved so more But when she touches me I'm on the way, I'm underneath the floor Like ice in the sun
I soak my head I see your face underneath my pillow I wake next morning tired still yawning See your face come peaking through my window Pictures of matchstick men and you Mirages of matchstick
Where is the sun that shone on my head The sun in my life, it is dead, it is dead Where is the light that would stay in my street And where are the friends
She was sold at the paradise flats Tell me, what d'you think of that? No goodbye, just a pat on the back Well I know she's made her mind up That she
Hey Joe Would you please lend me your ear? I've got to know if everything's all right. Hey Joe, have you seen my baby here? Oh we used to share a table
When my mind is not live I see you there before me Every night in my mind your face flies by me Then the morning light comes to bring reality But my
I see your face at the dawn of the day, gold as the sun begins to shine I see your face now at the end of the day, purple shadows dancing in your eyes
Looking up to the cloud above my head Your face concealed by purple mist that feels like lead It slowly clears and at last my eyes are filled Sunny
Drop your silver in my tambourine Help a poor man fill a little dream Give me pennies, I'll take anything Now listen while I play my green tambourine
Sweet little Sheila, you'll know her if you see her Blue eyes and a ponytail Cheeks are rosy, she looks a little mosey Man, this little girl is fine
