I can see a new expression on my face I can feel a strange sensation taking place I can hear the guitars playing lovely tunes Every time that you walk
First appeared on For the Love of Strange Medicine (Columbia Records 44287) 1994 Street Talk Tunes, Paul Taylor Music LTD, Blue Innuendo Music) (Steve
fucking up your finger from pushing on the ring Sing [Boeckner] Well we lay On frigid shores of light We need nothing of his bitter care, oh Something strange
could sit on any step. and all angry clouds were made by me. i had been kicked out of hippy houses all over seattle. the house on john street. 6th and
much i care But i only have the nerve to stare..... I can feel a new expression on my face I can feel a strange sensation taking place I can hear the guitars
I can see a new expression on my face I can feel a strange sensation taking place I can hear the guitars playing lovely tunes Everytime that you walk
All day yesterday My cellphone's call signal kept going off An out-of-tune fuzz guitar In a strange park On my motorbike, oblivious Overtaking the wind
One night my weary feet did go so I stopped that night in Taos There's a story in Taos town that if a stranger comes around When a fresh snow is on the
so good To know someone I'm not supposed to know Just walk on by wait on the corner I love you but we're strangers when we meet Just walk on by... [ guitar
night on the shore a pure girl dreams. She watches the fall, towards the East. High up in the night, while the predator clouds of the evening announce
I'm sittin' in the railway station Got a ticket for my destination On a tour of one night stands My suitcase and guitar in hand Every stop is neatly
star fell from the sky that night and with its descent left a scorched path in its way - a great path of self-destruction before burning out. And on this night
from the sky that night and with its descent left a scorched path in its way - a great path of self-destruction before burning out. And on this night
of your body cause i watch it when you walk and i want to know it all but im giving you the lead . . . . .. . .. . so go on, go on and take it, dont fake
you can grab." [humming] Seattle was another girl who left her mark upon the map. Karen liked to tie me up and left me hanging by a strap. Jeanie had this night
up your finger from pushing on the ring Well, we lie on frigid shores of light We knew nothing of this bitter hand of war Something strange in the coals
, a carousel The landlord never learned to spell Someone put graffiti on the wall Atop the Christmas tree, a shining star And Dwyer?s rocking out on air guitar
both know, I would not be here at all And maybe we're not strangers after all. I seen an old man walking Through the room with my guitar His fingerprints were bleeding on