We all have further to fly

There may come a timeWhen youll be tiredAs tired as a dream that wants to dieAnd further to flyFurther to flyFurther to flyFurther to flyMaybe you will find a loveThat you discover accidentallyWho falls against you gentlyAs a pickpocketBrushes your thighFurther to flyEffortless music from the cameroonsThe spinning darkness of her hairA conversation in a crowded room going nowhereThe open palm of desireWants everythingIt wants everythingIt wants everythingSometimes Ill be walking downThe street and Ill be thinkingAm I crazyOr is this some morbid little lieFurther to flyFurther to flyFurther to flyA recent loss of memoryA shadow in the familyThe baby waves bye-byeIm trying, Im flyingThere may come a timeWhen I will lose youLose you as I lose my lightDays falling backward into velvet nightThe open palm of desireWants everythingIt wants everythingIt wants soil as soft as summerAnd the strength to push like springA broken laugh a broken feverTake it up with the great deceiverWho looks you in the eyeAnd says baby dont cryFurther to flyThere may come a timeWhen I will lose youLose you as I lose my sightDays falling backward into velvet nightThe open palm of desireThe rose of jerichoSoil as soft as summerThe strength to let you go