Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I shall drive my chariot
Down your streets and cry
hey, its me, I'm dynamite
And I don't know why
And you shall take me strongly
In your arms again
And I will not remember
That I even felt the pain.
We shall walk and talk
In gardens all misty and wet with rain
And I will never, never, never
Grow so old again.
2 comments:
Is that on Astral Weeks? I must get myself a copy. I love that song/those lyrics. Have you heard The Waterboys version?
Yes, it's on Astral Weeks - what an awesome record! It's beautiful and bittersweet. I'll have to look up the Waterboys version, thanks!
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