Under The Great Wave

I've been in and out the house of luck

It's a cold machine where the lights are dull

And the beds stay harder than stone.

All my wishes, all my discontent

Just swimming with the sediment in the current

It's harder to row.

Then you came when the morning closed in

Through revolving doors, when they start to spin

You around, all around.

Oh let's leave this place

And start again.

Under the great wave

I'm singing to you

Woman

I won't pass judgment on you.

Shaped of the sweet clay

A drink to my mouth

No honey

I won't be letting you down.

In a moment how the world can lift

Up its curtain and expose a gift.

Were you watching to see when it’d come?

I keep you close in my mind darling

Cause you just can’t know

Where the road of roads

Will be winding and picking its slopes.

So let’s leave this place

And start again.