A Muse
I had to jump in my car
And be a rider in a love game
Following the stars
Don't need no book of wisdom
I get no money talk at all
She has a train going downtown
She's got a club on the moon
And she's telling all her secrets
In a wonderful balloon
She's the heart of the funfair
She's got me whistling her private tune
And it all begins where it ends
And she's all mine, my magic friend
She says: Hello, you fool, I love you
Come on join the joyride
Join the joyride
She's a flower, I can paint her
The River And The Highway
She follows the path of least resistance
She doesn't care to see the mountain top.
She twists and turns with no regard to distance.
She never comes to a stop.
As she rolls, she's a river.
Where she goes, time will tell.
Heaven knows, he can't go with her.
And she rolls, all by herself.
And she rolls, all by herself.
He's headed for a single destination.
He doesn't care what's standing in his path.
He's a line between two points of separation.
He ends just where it says to on the map.
As he rolls, he's a highway.
Where he goes, time will tell.
Heaven knows, she can't go with him.
And he rolls, all by himself.
And he rolls, all by himself.
But every now and then,
He offers her a shoulder.
Every now and then
She overflows.
Every now and then
A bridge crosses over.
It's a moment, every lover knows.
As she rolls (and he rolls)
She's a river (he's a highway)
Where she goes (where he goes)
Time will tell.
Heaven knows,
She can't go with him (he can't go with her)
And she rolls
All by herself
And he rolls
All by himself.
Fare the well...