ROME

I wrote a little tune today called 'If I lean In' 

If I Lean In

The moon is low tonight
And the ceilings are high
You said, head spinning
Amongst the Christmas lights

Lucy

I found a maid beside a steeple, lost in a map of numbered gold.
She told me she was in love, she carried gloves and glass bottles.
Each day she walked to the corner store in a suburb where no one lives next door
and the dogs just walk behind beggars feet, always trying to tear the crumbs off old men's sleeves; 
while kites lay dead in fields of green.

Stillborn sequins in the soil shine like frames that never ever time.
Photographs aged in principle, wishing well's still sing like wind chimes 
and I don't know how far this goes maybe I can't find my way home
drop a few coins in the telephone, I try to talk to you but all you hear is the wet roads.

She could always hitch her dress up just to get a ride, 
I might have fallen once or twice, but I'll never fall the third time. 
So she sews her hopes on string to a man she never ever sees
and she gives him everything, from her soul down to her knees.

Stillborn sequins in the soil shine like frames that never ever time.
Photographs aged in principle, wishing well's still sing like wind chimes 
and I don't know how far this goes maybe I can't find my way home
drop a few coins in the telephone, I try to talk to you but all you hear is the wet roads.

(c) k.christoph


Wet Roads

WIlD WEST PT 2 (first take)

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Wet Roads

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