Kathleen

I'll be waitin' at the four way

Now you wanna come down every Wednesday

It's gonna be a good lonely night.

Screaming candles the sky moans

Gin poured in the styrofoam

The hot breeze the summer the hope of Kathleen.

And its all I know.

And its all I want.

The colours of the night.

The darkness around the light.

Its so so so like her.

I grumble at the telephone

A whispered cuss at the break of dawn

Her hardened heart wasn't in the game plan.

It was a golden braid and an open ear

A funny joke and a lack of fear

The cop had a word with the jury Kathleen.

And its all I get.

And its all I want.

The colours of the night.

The darkness around the light.

Its so so so like her.

Is he your other friend By my side

The burned bed lifted nothing on my mind.

The colours of the night.

The darkness around the light.

Its so so so like her.