I holler down from my window I feel my senses swell And there's a golden note of silence Before you push my bell And I smile at you peachy You kiss me on the cheek And I lead you up my stairway And show you my next week
Whoa uh ah
(chorus) In this body under silver lamplight Lives this seeker for a dying breed Making it fly like a golden eagle Takin' me off in your city machine
In this body under silver lamplight Lives this seeker for a dying breed Making it fly like a golden eagle Takin' me off in your city machine
Oh, open up those pages Sure, show me prints of blue And let's build this m'f-er see what it can do
yeah-ah! oh oh oh oh oh! Steppin' inside of your golden eagle Gettin' on board your city machine
It seems like a long, long time since we left Much longer than we thought we had. Watching those hills turn to stones, Those clouds shrink in to rabbit tails... And all we took was your love, and my love And a handful of memories scattered like ashes over a tiny ocean
Whoa-uh-ah
In this body under silver lamplight Lives this seeker for a dying breed Making it fly like a golden eagle Takin' me off in your city machine
In this body under silver lamplight Lives this seeker for a dying breed Making it fly like a golden eagle Takin' me off in your city machine