About This Song
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Lyrics
Late night in the taxi
You bark like a boom box
Cool summer wind blows
On the way home from Cali
Turning away from you
I laugh politely
I’m wondering quietly
What should I do with you?
Thanksgiving day parade
Fight just to get a view
You spark on the avenue
Loud as a marching band
Cause you like to disagree
Speak in hyperbole
I’m light and feathery
A float of azalea
Sunset afternoon
Deep snow and silver moon
Problems can drift away
Alone in our living room
Turning the TV down
Waiting to hear you
The halt of an engine cut
Footsteps are walking up
See me running out
See me running out
Running out of time
Daffodil lift and bloom
Blank page without you
Found a house down on Holloway
A small room, a big space
Here in the quiet
Through open windows
I hear a sweet sound
The flutter of wings
Produced by Stephen James Kerr