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Maybe they fought last night But they're together now Maybe they're not that nice But they'll be nice now I remember the position that I was wanting and I wish I could be there now Oh how I wish I could be there now I went and locked the fences I went and hid the wine Still you worked your way through the fences You went and took the wine, you took the wine. You didn't see me sitting by the cases With garden grinning, smoking hands Ten prints on my polished toe nails This crumpled map of all my plans I remember the position I was wanting, I wish I could be there now Oh how I wish I could be there now I go ask Leonard Cohen, in the morning on South Tremaine If the dog is just a metaphor And Whitman is he just the frame, is he just the frame In the valley where the gods live The rocks they move and slide And they shake against our living We ask for sunburnt eyes The ?rhodenders? ?danes? couldn't answer us The rocks they ?rub? the ?timber? and clear ?Best? ?sweet? ?haze? is lost among us Once were back, which way from here, which way from here Oh poor boy, Danny that's not the way you hold a gun Switching free to make you see me I scratch my face before I run Then I feel all of the bleeding and I think you must be right behind Well if you saw me go then you must have followed I forgot the fence and I left the wine I remember the position that I was once in, and I wish I could be there now, oh god, Oh, I wish I could be there now |
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