She was 29 Mother of one Blond son He liked butterflies She was married So was he To a liar She wanted free She got remarried Another three Brown, blue eyed babies Had demon she
He had a gap His mind was cracked He was all looks And coq-fight, fire Steel blue, heart of sapphire The rhythm of his thoughts Were counter-clock White wizard, black, chicken and fox Heart locked in a box with horseshoes And crystals and butterfly wings Destiny may have broken your home But you dance to awfully crude beat You stepped on her shoes And murdered the clues Of the light filled forks in the road You turned all her pages In rapid succession You flew to the end And you skipped the last [?] You mistook magic for love And love for obsession He liked butterflies
Broken mirror, cheap tutu Kissing in the photo-booth Freeze and smile now, don't move
She's watching whales 2000 miles away And can't remember much Ooh, they were so cool