"Here`s the car you will be driving. Radio works.
Take the 10 out. On arriving, detour other road.
Where every sign`s a carved design.
stick feather on with glue
and run amok upon the lawn"
The sun comes up and it just dawned on me:
one thing`s clear
the times come when all of your love is drained
I`ve seen this scene
I`ll dream this dream and have now and then
I lose my concentration to some twister again
and I point mute in shrunken suit like all your
weathermen
now feeling wet and most alone
into this shelter I am thrown and found dumb?
at least I got this one thing clear:
the times come when all of your love is drained
Crash on the east Grapevine
and now that the blacktop`s dried up
you`ll be tied up and I`ll be fine...
Now that I`ve got your attention,
a toast to the host.
If that`s a rope and wood invention
then tie me to its post.
There`s a subject to consider
since we both know each other too well.
Forget the plumber, call a priest
the convicts have all been released
and I just screwed this up
at least I think I have
but you left me with this one thing clear:
the times come when all of our love is drained.
One thing`s clear
the time comes when all of your love is drained.