Lyrics:
This song is our introduction to the world
This song is the standard we are setting for ourselves as artists
This song is a statement that we are not
(Introduction)
A poem written by Maya Scott is recited
Due to daylight savings the sun sets early
Two friends are hanging outside of the local gas
Since I've been here for a little stay
I see Rozetta day by day
She turns my head, makes me cough
I want to tear my collar off
I just can't sleep
the rings of her silk, in the hinge of her thighs
Where I have to go begging in beauty's disguise
Oh goodnight, goodnight, my night after night
I am so
By the time the guests arrive
Ooh, already it was dark outside
Tables set with china dishes
We're welcomed in with tiny kisses
What's her name; I
My name is Zach, but I go by Pabz
And uh this is a collection of thoughts
About having fun, being alone and feeling okay with that
Going out
This is what you give me to work with?
Well, honey, I've seen worse
We're going to turn this sow's ear
Into a silk purse
We'll have you
Washed
stopped in Charlotte, we
By passed Rock Hill
We never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by
Sundown rollin' out of Georgia State
We had
The deer woman in a silk dress
Girls with beads around their necks
Kiss the hunter of the green vest
Who has wrestled before
With lions in the night
Words by Frederico Garcia Lorca
On the darkened stage
Parralla maintains
A conversation with death
And the people are
Inhaling her sobs
And in
The deer woman in a silk dress
Girls with beads around their necks
Kiss the hunter of the green vest
Who has wrestled before
With lions in the night
Your hills and dales and flowery vales
That lie near the Moorlough Shore.
Your vines that blow by borden's grove.
Will I ever see no more
for silk and lace
I bet he knew He'd bring me to my knees
When he gave her.
Those eyes, those eyes
Make me do most anything they want me to do
When I
november air
you hear the tolling bell
and touch the silk in your lapel
and as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band
you take her frail hand
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
He hasn't come to me since spring last year
There was a time when he would
Bring me silks and sandalwood and Persian lace
(Then came another
her his dear
She's dressed in silks and satins now
She cuts a gallant show
Finest of the ladies
Down Canadee-I-O
Come, all you fair and tender girls
Like honey, you're sweeter
Like fine silk, you're pleasure
When night falls on rare wine
Like honey, you're sweeter
Like fire, you're burning
Like
lying there
And all around her feet flowers bloomed
But they were made of silk and sequins two by two
and enjoy the living rooms
By the lifeguard station by the coral reefs
Hallelujah, heaven, hell and all in between
There's no clothes to wear
And there's
colour i think
Your bath is run by Mrs Rear
soap no bubbles i think
Annette comes in to make your bed
silk sheets no satin sheets i think
i think i'm
She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running
Like a watercolor in the rain
Don't bother asking for explanations
She'll just tell you that she
I feel the sand in my toes
Where the waves go
I wanna follow
I see the birds look below
Don't miss the snow
It's like it shallow
Silk skirt on I've
brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
my mind was young until she grew
my secret thoughts known only by the few
it was a dream much to real
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