Ivory

Shadows bloom upon Her sequined coat In chartreuse candle light He left his faith Back in the limousine The young night thrilled towards her Waiting for the silence A haven brings She paused and kissed his name A rolling stone gathers no moss There’s just too many coins to toss Love is the devils only word Real love will stone you Tenants of the fanfare Recite the words Believing in ivory gestures Ribbons of the moonlight On her reflection On the way back home The courtesan whispered Her silent psalms While falling asleep on her side A rolling stone gathers no moss There’s just too many coins to toss Love is the devils only word Real love will stone you A rolling stone gathers no moss There’s just too many coins to toss Love is the devils only word Real love will stone you