Seymour Stein, I've been lonely Caught a glimpse of someone's face It were mine and I'd been crying Half a world away, ticket for a plane Record company
Here comes the sun Here comes the sun And I say it's all right Little darling It's been a long, cold lonely winter Little darling It feels like years
I'm waiting for my man Got twenty-six dollars in my hand Up to Lexington, 125 Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive I'm waiting for my man Hey, white
get up and do the things you've been dreaming Is he your husband, or just your boyfriend? Is he the moron who's been beating you and keeping you inside
back Get out of the city and into the sunshine Get out of the office and into the springtime Get out of the city and into the sunshine Get out of the office and
can kiss and whatever you want But you will be disappointed You will asleep with ants in your pants Judy, you're just trying to find and keep the dream of horses And
the punks and the hippies too And he remembers roxy music in seventy-two He doesn't understand and he doesn't try He knows there's something missing and
'd got Man, when I tell ya she was cool She was red hot, I mean steaming And that time over at Johnny's place Well, this chick got up and she slapped
and the noises That obscure the truth, the beauty and the love And their clarity that silence is the guardian of She talks of clarity and silence of beauty and
home to my mum and dad Yeah, he's charming but he's a trouble maker too He amuses me greatly I like Lindy and I saw Vickers Pete stole the set list and
surrender And we don't need a lifetime Make me dance, I want to surrender We're following the right line Make me dance, I want to surrender And we
I relent And gaze for hours on the muscle skin and bone Of some imaginary friend So how about it? Show me please, how I will look in twenty years And
think about the times You turn the picture on to me and I'll turn over The picture was a masterpiece of comic timing You wouldn't laugh at all And I
't look back Like Dylan in the movies on your own If they follow you It's not your money that they're after boy, it's you Yeah, you're worth the trouble and
and clean the mess they left behind But I dream as I set to scrub all the floors, the walls I'm thinking of a song or two, a boy a girl and a rendezvous
, you'd better slow down (La, la, la, la, woo) And you never see your brother (He'll cut work) You'll make him smile so see him someday (Walk and wait
looking for a sign And I found her in the morning Somewhere in the back of my mind I'm not what I could be I need a true love I went looking and I found
So that was put there to save and protect him He knows that time can not endlessly go Traps will be sat by the people below She will be caught too and