Wild Strawberries I Go And
I've gone and done it again Everytime I think I'm more than myself I go and I've gone and left you again I know I said I'd only be an hour But I ran into a friend I watch the sky my heart beating Fearing for the fear relieving rain When I see those eyes gently pleading I wonder why I run away I run away Mumbling with my old friend ambition Something about the way that the wind has of blurring vision Lying in the shade of the cathedral with my eyes closed Closed to the day and the cry of the wounded minstrel I know I'll do it again As long as the rain is a stone's throw >From the point of my pen
