Stuck in the doldrums Left to ride it out It goes nowhere The empty and the full Drifting without purpose An absense of course Waiting for the wind To sail away free
One step, two steps, three, four more. A drink or two A puff on a cigarette, Nights of tender affection Exchanged for a piece of my soul. All in the hopes o finding My elusive lover, The mistress of the moon Sweet shepherd of silent springs, Peace. To save my sanity I must find quietude and harmony. Only in this discovery Will I escape the demon, The dogged pursuer, With more faces than the landscape.
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One step, two steps, three, four more.
A drink or two
A puff on a cigarette,
Nights of tender affection
Exchanged for a piece of my soul.
All in the hopes o finding
My elusive lover,
The mistress of the moon
Sweet shepherd of silent springs,
Peace.
To save my sanity
I must find quietude and harmony.
Only in this discovery
Will I escape the demon,
The dogged pursuer,
With more faces than the landscape.
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