I'll remember all your dreams and the mysteries
Stand tall, with your feet on the ground
I'll try to sing it pure and easily
When the moon is as clear as an opal
Just don't get so high you leave the ground
I love your songs, I love your sound
And bounced off the top of a towering pine
So bright and clear and pale in the afternoon
That you feel from the goddess in your thighs, oh
You're like a Mexican blue
Everything is so much better when you're around
Out to sea, and the sun could shine again
You're like a saint's song to me
Oh, I don't mean to give you advice
When I was hungry you fed me
I saw you riding on your bike
And the moon stretched out across your little bed
So bright and clear and pale in the afternoon
Just don't float so high you drift away
And I just loved you all the same
Who is a magician of the highest degree
Everything is so much better when you're around
I don't mean to suggest that I'm like Jesus Christ
And when you dreamed my guardian spirits appeared
That you shine from your sparkling eyes
They were happy we had finally met, we had finally met
Past the hydrangeas that were blooming in the alley
When I lay beside you sleepless in the night
Your light overwhelmed me
When you were mad at me I didn't care
It's just like Delia said, "Oh, Jesus Christ"
In a corduroy jacket in the night
And sew it back again with his fiery melody, melody
And I waited for the wind to push the hurricane
Seemed to be calling your name
That you sing from your golden throat
And I swear I heard him rip the world apart
And the amethyst river sings a song
There's a mockingbird behind my house
And vanished in the drizzling rain
A mysterious bird flies away
You're like a Mexican blue
You have borne in your crystalline soul
They said they'd started to get worried about me
With a galloping dog by your side
