Three Days

At this moment You should be with us Feeling like we do Like you love to But never will again I miss you, my dear Xiola I prepared the room tonight With Christmas lights A city of candles, fresh sheets That have us sunk into the mattress We are all filled with dense clouds I need to touch your skin Three days was the morning My focus three days old My head, it landed To the sounds of cricket bows, oh-oh I am proud man anyway Covered now by three days Drug pushing constructors We were always in the audience that plagued her One night I met a poet Three ways was the morning Three lovers in three ways We knew when she landed Three days she'd stay I am a proud man anyway Covered now by three days We saw shadows of the morning light Shadows of the evening sun 'Til the shadows and the lights were one Shadows of the morning light Shadows of the evening sun 'Til the shadows and the lights were one True hunting's over, no herds to follow Without game, men prey on each other The family weakens by the bites we swallow, oh-oh-oh True leader's gone, of land and people We choose no kin, but adopted strangers The family weakens by the length we travel, oh-oh-oh All of us are with wings, oh-oh-oh All of us with wings, oh-oh All of us with wings, all of us with wings All of us with wings, all of us with wings Go Erotic Jesus lay with his Mary's Loves his Mary's Bits of puzzle fitting each other All now with wings Oh, Mary Oh, Mary Oh, my Marys Never wonder Night is shelter For a nudity's shiver All now with wings One, two, three, four Stop Go Oh, yeah Stop! Go Oh!