Louis

i wonder if louis can hear me now?

i talk to him as if he can somehow

you got to live how you want to live

lately i don't see myself in it

don't see myself under this midnight sun

with my stances and my smoking gun

what's the chances that i'll harm none?

what's that dance, and can it be done?

what's that song, and can it be sung?

where's my hat, can it be hung?

free when my heart has a tongue

and talks with you, my beloved

but what's the chances that i'll harm none?

what's that dance, and can it be done?

what's that song, and can it be sung?

what's that song, and can it be sung?

i wonder if louis can hear me now?

i talk to him as if he can somehow

in the village, streetlights flashing

in the meetinghouse, fires crackling

on the pier window-shopping

in the springtime by stinging nettles

in my mouth tastes heavy metals

i'll transmute it! case is settled

but in my northeast aura

i sense a canyon of goo

i'll conjure the unicorns, they'll fight too

pleaides, this one's for you

the fountain of youth and the blue lagoon

but in my northeast aura

i sense a canyon of goo

i'll conjure the unicorns, they'll fight too

pleaides, this one's for you

the fountain of youth and the blue lagoon

the fountain of youth and the blue lagoon

the fountain of youth and the blue lagoon