Jones Jones

Remember the house we built in a dream
By the sky and the misty sea?
I went there tonight on a lonely moonbeam
For at last I found I was free.
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Dry your tears Danielle, do not fear Danielle
In the garden of your dreams I do belong,
Turn around Danielle, you have found Danielle
I am in the sound of every lovers song.
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And if I told you I thought you were beautiful
That there was star shine in your heavenly eyes
Would you cry
With me?
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Christ what a loss, you died on a cross
So the world and his wife could be saved,
Christ all that pain and you suffered in vain
For the world and his wife are depraved.
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I’m not too comfortable in the here and now,
Because I don’t belong in this space,
I’d like to go back if I only knew how
Someone else can have my place.
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If only I could come to your land
Ireland...
I know I'll find you waiting
anticipating …
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The plains of Africa are soaked with blood
As machetes rise and fall … cutting off life.
Tribesman kills tribesman brother kills brother
And the slaughter continues beneath the sun.
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she sits astride my body moist and hot
her eyes aglow with only she knows what,
upon my neck marks made by her with love
and on her hand she wears this velvet glove.
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A cricket and a cockroach
Were necking in a drain,
When suddenly the cricket cried:
'Someone has pulled the chain.'
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you appeared surrounded by ecstatic worshippers
like an orgiastic goddess in search of a kingdom,
and when i saw you my reason flew out as a bird
so that stripped of my armour my insanity was revealed.
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Sleepily she looks at me
With love lustrous eyes
Skin damp and glistening
Breasts rising and falling
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Walking along the beach
Scratching a stick in the sand,
Everyone's out of reach
Won't somebody hold my hand?
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Is this a silly question, am I being naïve
But where has the love gone
And when did it leave?
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Exquisite and evocative images sneak into my mind
Washing over my thoughts like waves breaking upon the shore,
Sliding through my mind like oil across glass
Before fading into nothing but a memory
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So upon the return of the sky people
When the stars have fallen from heaven
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She gazed in my eyes, on the bridge of sighs;
in Venice, we fell in love.
It was our last chance to find romance...
but the next day, we said our goodbyes.
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Perhaps he might have loved with more passion
And lived more dangerously than he does now,
If he’d remembered youth was a passing fad.
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At last my love a chance to write
Though I've thought of you every day,
The sun has set but the moon is bright
It's as well for I've much to say.
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I often strayed to the south side of town
Though mother would die if she knew,
For the life I've led, is so pure and well bred
That I'm too good to be true.
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