Sixty-One

Lyrics

We found her twitching on the ground We took the grass out of her mouth We put some life in those limbs We sat at tables laughing off Our skinny legs, our crooked jaws Our stomachs stirring soot to soft cinders Both of our bodies singing 'Oh, my heart and soul' The wind was whispering and fighting fires in the Caverns of our throats, the sun was shining off the whites of our eyes A little later in the... We had some clothes there on your floor Our skinny arms locking your door We turned the lights off and kissed We missed the bus we had to walk Through Kenwood Ave. and Oakdale Park I said 'The Sox could take the series this year' Both of our bodies singing 'Oh, my heart and soul' The wind was whispering and fighting fires in the Caverns of our throats, the sun was shining off the whites of our eyes And the hand that sat in mine While we were skidding on the ice Our hands did not see much distance then did they? Can't name the season or the time, and now they're just those faces you cannot place and we will keep them that way Both of our bodies singing 'Oh, my heart and soul' The wind was whispering and fighting fires in the Caverns of our throats, the sun was shining off the whites of our eyes