Man Charade Lyrics
Time Of Moon Lyrics
I feel like writing you a lovesong
Now that our marriage is over
I feel like sending you the bookshop
Stored in my drawer all these years
All the fears I ever had
Ive written them down
I wouldve sent em to you
But I changed my mind
Kept em enclosed in the envelope
Swallowed the key, kept em locked up
I feel like ringing up Tomorrow
Tomorrow = a place in time
I feel like booking us a flight
And fly over there and take one last look
At the past
Itll be far, itll be dead
It will be a joke we will laugh at
It will wave from across the plain
Leaving us a pricey airfare
Im just a poor old hare
Kicking in air
I feel like howling over midnight
And stretching the sounds out to you
I feel like tearing up the pieces
You have mailed me through the phone
Je suis alone
Ring me Tomorrow
Ring me Today
Ring me whenever youve got something to say
If you ring me from hell in the afternoon
I will join you in this time of moon
Im just a big bad wolf
Licking his wounds
Howling Howling Howling