
Smoke Song Songtext
Ancient sky writer I watch you now
Curling from the neighbor's roof
Up above your mother the orange flame
Who makes comfortable the winter room
I want to ride your way
In my mind
I want to ride your way
Pale ghost of the sun set free by flint
Of the writer in the eves you sup the light
Blue snake turning pirouettes
I want to ride your way
In my mind
I want to ride your way
Used to signal danger, a whale drifted ashore
Messages upward streaming
Black, white and green, dry grasses and leaves
The names in your rings are singing
I want to ride your way
In my mind
I want to ride your way
Rising from the cigarette
Curling from the neighbor's roof
Up above your mother the orange flame
Who makes comfortable the winter room
I want to ride your way
In my mind
I want to ride your way
Pale ghost of the sun set free by flint
Of the writer in the eves you sup the light
Blue snake turning pirouettes
I want to ride your way
In my mind
I want to ride your way
Used to signal danger, a whale drifted ashore
Messages upward streaming
Black, white and green, dry grasses and leaves
The names in your rings are singing
I want to ride your way
In my mind
I want to ride your way