Now the time has come to speak
I was not able
And water through a rusted pipe
Could make the sense that I do
Gurgle, mutter
Hiss, stutter
Moan the words like water
Rush and foam and choke
Having waited
This long of a winter
I fear I only
Croak and sigh
Somewhere deep within
Hear the creak
That lets the tale begin
Now the time has come to move
I was not able
Water through a rusted pipe
Could make the moves that I do
Stagger, stumble
Trip, fumble
I fear I only
Slip and slide
Somewhere deep within
Hear the creak
That lets the tale begin
Somewhere deep within
Hear the creak
That lets the tale begin
1 | As Girls go |
2 | Room Off The Street |
3 | Neighborhood Girls |
4 | Fifty-fifty Chance |
5 | Institution Green |
6 | Rock in This Pocket |
7 | Freezing |
8 | Marlene on The Wall |
9 | Calypso |
10 | Night Vision |