Million Years Of Rain

Friday morning I�m still drunk from the memory of our greed crucified and blessed by a girl who is the same way unrestrained it only happens once or twice you meet someone you realy feel halfway in love halfway to madness there ain�t no difference to fell she said hey baby you can�t catch a rainbow tough you sleep with me don� think you own me she said hey baby if you�ve got the innocence that�s the innocence to do the things you fell, to give in, to reveal she said look after a million years of rain I�ll make the flowers grow again when winter has gone I�ll be the river that is rising from your pain after a million years of rain Friday night beneath the silence hides a maniac left behind only saints and murderess know what it�s like to hide a crime she said hey baby like a new cherrie blossom at the end of may I�ll be blown away she said hey baby you talk like an actor but I�m realy attracted by the kind of sordid peace that your poems achieve