Spirit

Nine o'clock appointment I'm still trying to cool off It's their life in a bed all warm and belligerent They both used to be so tough, guess the wrinkles got to them The same week, I found myself too much for anyone Too long have I Wasted time I saw a big frame that you fit I feel the blithesome life you lived I see your spirit all moonlit The song back was soft enough to leave all thought behind I'm searching for some land of bliss that lips can never kiss Too long have I Wasted time I saw an open hand you fill I want to know the time I kill I see your spirit all moonlit