Lament for a City Night (for T.S.)
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'At dawn, down on the streets, from pavement grills Steam rises like the spent breath of the night' And a hundred feet above the yellow lights The bell breaks the silence And people move as if they know the drill The Spanish manners and the feline smiles And a hundred broken hearted city nights Are ending with violence And the worn-out old antennas know it all Cause they watch like fallen angels on the brink When I look at city rooftops in the spring It feels as though they hold the key to every song I saw the bright lights of a revolution Defeated by sadness Trembling incredibly faded Holy cross-eyed thinkers Aching for the pleasant spiritual affection of a sonic dynamite in the hot scenery of night Then I saw Bob Dylan and Timothy Steele On Desolation Road I saw Anne Waldman leaving Alexandria And it was burning, it was the end of the world I saw a pair of blue jeans I saw blue eyes and there I was Trying to pick up my pieces and make it home 'At dawn, down on the streets, from pavement grills We're rising like the spent breath of the night' And a hundred feet above the yellow lights A sigh breaks the silence
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