James Dust Motes
Dust motes in a beam of light It's slow-down time Snow flake on a black felt glove Melting in the sunlight
Dust motes in a beam of light You left without a fight Dust motes in a beam of love It's slow-down time It's cold outside
Ooh, I forgive you Ooh, I forgive you I forgive you - your transgressions
There's a vulture at the end of my bed It's five AM, it thinks I'm dead There's a vulture at the end of my bed Against my window in silhouette There's a vulture would have me asleep It's looking at me like I'm some piece of meat
Ooh, I forgive you Ooh, I forgive you If you die If you die
Everybody says I'll feel alright I don't think so Got over my supper - it revived Got off the table, started to fly
If you die If you die I forgive you I forgive you I forgive you
Dust motes in a beam of light It's slow-down time
It's cold outside ...
