St.Marie

In the streetlights dimming She is like a ghost Calling me forth with her hand In the glow of 4am I am wide awake Staggering home, drunk again Sitting in my sitting room Revolving once again I am the axis the house turns on Night is fading, masquerading Blowing me its kiss Find me on the staircase And whisk me off to bed Images come flooding up Out of the fading blue Soon the dawn will break And they will vanish in the sun Bells are ringing, choirs singing Flooding through the house Find me on the landing And whisk me off to bed