fanfare

ancient overloaded streets

where the morning creeps

they freak me out

i feel like a stranger in this town

then a marching sea of troubles hit

from the underworld

but i'll walk on through

the pouring rain

our lives are filled with empty rules

that give me a sense of nothing at all

but i'm not a stranger to my needs

while the shadows fight and play games with me

in my mind

i think of you and drift away

speed of light

sweet feline eyes invite

on golden sand

you said we're through

i was such a full

but in the hard paris rain

without a care i heard a fanfare