Queene Anne She is sleeping in silence A million miles from the screech of the heat downtown Maybe quarter to ten tonight She'll be awake and crying, trying to come around Queen Anne stares at the needle Only thirty years old and she's falling apart She's surrounded and drowning And the needle burns like a falling star in the dark The traffic lights outside Move north like a river through the night All cold and red, her eyes Are gazing past the towers of glass and light What's in it for me she says? You can't buy me what I've already had and thrown away This city holds my destiny For me, tommorrow is just another day She's been thinking again The bottle in her hand has be come a crutch Don't be so sad Queen Anne You can drink your fill of life and still never get enough What's in this for me she says You can't buy me what I've already thrown away This town will be the death of me 'Till then, tommorrow is just another day And the traffic moves north again She's staring at the glass again There's the needle again, she thinks Don't be so sad, Queen Anne C Rigby |
DREAMS In silent slumber you come Wispering you are the one And even a sleep, i am aware my gallent knight is out there And when i wake i can say We were together in a special way So I keep you near my heart Offering you my dreams as a start. Tianna |