I was talking I was talking to myself Somebody else, talk, talk, talking I couldn't hear a word, a word you said He was my brother, brother I said there
you come on, my brother Get on up and help me find my groove Keep me walking, october road. Keep me walking in the sunshine, yeah A little friend of mine October
Today, my bird flew away Gone to find her big blue jay Starlight, before she took flight I sang a lullaby of bird land every night I sang a lullaby every
's apart Light and Dark World's apart This fatal love was like poison right from the start October and April October and April October and April
Warm October nights You came and cuddled next to me, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah Our noses brushed so close I wished it was our souls drifting off to sleep
our acid washed jeans Looking back it was all so great Vaurnet, chip 'n' pepper, and vanilla ice tapes It's hard to get over She comes out in October
Be my Druidess Be my everything Be my Druidess Be mine Around the pyre a circle of thirteen Throughout these woods, ecstatic screams I look deeply into
Yeah I think she's falling out of love Yeah I think she's falling out of love Yeah I think she's falling out of love Yeah I think she's falling out of
My cinnamon girl My cinnamon girl I want to live with a cinnamon girl I could be happy the rest of my life with her A dreamer of pictures, I run in
Now like a bird she flew away To chase her dreams of books and praise Still I miss her, yeah I miss her, since she's gone At JFK, who played the fool
A swollen sun melting in the horizon Between the sheets where I wait for her to come A living flame, impossible to resist Burning me deep with every
Spring won't come, the need of strife to struggle To be freed from hard ground The evenings mists that creep and crawl Will drench me in dew and so drown
Hey Bacchus She hates me Hey Bacchus She hates me Hey Bacchus She hates me Hey Bacchus She hates me The street lamps light a wet old red hook road A
It's no secret we're close As sweaty velcro Like latex, fur and feathers Stuck together now In their '62 'vette Sharing one cigarette In a black light
Wake up, it's Christmas mourn Those loved have long since gone The stockings are hung but who cares Preserved for those no longer there Six feet beneath
The 28th day She'll be bleeding again And in lupine ways We'll alleviate the pain Unholy water Sanguine addiction Those silver bullets A last blood benediction
It's October again Leaves are coming down. One more year's come and gone and nothing's changed at all. Wasn't I supposed to be someone that could face
late? It's a winding road that may take more than we know Is it too hard? Have we gone too far to lose this last October? This last October, this last October
