Lyrics:
neighbor!
Overseas like roaming seven continents and planes
Lay my fro and wrapped silk, like halos around my brain
Address me by my alias you know my fucking
Silk Paper
© W. Flür August 1998
whispering lips - a woman in black
pious glances at my pious prayer book
rustling silk skirt, very nearby
made
through
See my shadow changing
Stretching up and over me
Soften this old armor
Hoping I can clear the way by
Stepping through my shadow
Coming out
They're travelling as they've
Always travelled by night wrapped in silk
Colours woven by the moon
The children sleep in the cool
Whispers of movement
In the shadows
You get to know your lover mostly by feel
Got to put your faith in things you can touch
If you dare to
'Cause the shadows can
name
It will never feel the pain
A shadow never ages by day
(by day, by day)
It dont change
It will never have name
It will never feel the pain
A shadow
traced back to
Moscow by the rookie detective Monroe
Living in the shadows in the shadow
Living in the shadows in the shadows
Living in the shadows in
The last that ever she saw him
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
He passed on worried and warning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Lost in
The last that ever she saw him
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
He passed on worried and warning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Lost in
bound up in silk of green
"O what ill chance hath befallen here
With the rising of the sun
For I have slain what I most have loved
By mine own hand it
breathe Babylon, Babylon
We be tribes under grace, a righteous minority
Decadent culture make you forget your spiritual priority
Back down by
breathe Babylon, Babylon
We be tribes under grace, a righteous minority
Decadent culture make you forget your spiritual priority
Back down by
in
No silks of gold no gown of green
But she had a penknife sharp and keen
Down by the greenwood side
And she didn't care how much it hurt
Low
Silk shirt like a president, doctor, lawyer
Baby, we are not stardom
Drippin' like this, no cap, humble
From south Italy like the Godfather
Is not just
a gal by the cut of her clothes
And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love you
a gal by the cut of her clothes
And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love you
Don't follow me like my shadow
My shadow
My shadow
I know you saw it my eyes
Cause I know I made it obvious by now
We need to take a step back and think
You'll understand the worth of dreams
By disappointment and reformation
If your hopes are pressed by lights and shadows
You must survive, or you will
blue gown,
When I first wandered down into town,
I was so proud inside,
As I felt every eye,
And in every shop window I primped, passing by
that's what I like
That's what I like sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that's what I like
That's what I like
Sometimes I go down
To old Chinatown
And just walk around
Just wander around
Where amber lights gleam
And blue shadows fall
Just dream an old dream
sound like certain doom
It be catchin’ me off guard
Like the shadows in my room
I been shuffling my cards
Thought I played the game by the rules
It’s
Paths that cross
Will cross again
Speak to me
Speak to me shadow
I spin from the wheel
Nothing at all
Save the need
The need to weave
her in silk ever since she dripped out
Put blue diamonds on her neck just like she Cripped out
And I know your friends be in our business, tell them
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