an american love song
punk
party
doors
hendrix
joy
smiths
post
interpol
cream
division
killers bloc
Story behind the song
one of my first songs, first recording that did it justice.
Lyrics
i cant shake this blowing gale
so open the window
in comes your fairytale
its a story, written in the roaming dust
oh i beg you, dont you lose your touch
my, oh, my have you seen the change
from the lonely eyed boy i used to be
can you see it, can you see
oh virtuous man, your wasting time
before she drives away in the cold dark night
oh gorgeous girl, its no trick
let him show you how much he cares
can you see these hopeful hands
they're ready to make their final stand
can you read the ridges and grooves
oh render me gentle, render me smooth
my, oh, my have you seen the change
from the lonely eyed boy i used to be
can you see it, can you see
oh virtuous man, your wasting time
before she drives away in the cold dark night
oh gorgeous girl, its no trick
let him show you how much he cares
my, oh my, can you see the change
from the lonely eyed boy i used to be