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pitch oil lamp an candle
Hot wax drip pon d mantle
Dog try bite way yuh ankle
Mummy always say boy doh make me shameful

Wah  yuh know bout going by

The monkey face took tea with a yellow lemon
And watched the window down the hall
And all my friends here now are roaches
But they don't talk to me

I'm lighting a candle, as I'm looking through my window
To the town square, the snow covered streets are lonely and bare,
yeah
The town Christmas

us our presents one by one
Bathed in the light
The Menorah burning bright
Sweet memories as brilliant as the sun

Where are those nights? Full of fun,

gonna get to me?
I’ve got a closet full of swords handed over by the ones I love
And one by one, I take them all in my gut
When’s it gonna get to me?

You speak with a timbre
Golden and amber
So slow and unsure, hindered by the things you feel you can't handle
Like our fingertips are candles
Let's

I stopped seeing white butterflies in your yard
But I can't seem to remember when, or how, or why
If I forget to blow your birthday candles out
Then

Ooh
Ooh
As the sun hits my eyes I tense and hold the night inside as time creeps by
Carries a candle a stare that's piercing but drawing me in

When I drop into bed at night 
Candles fall and ignite my hearth 
The path of tears and flames unfold 
As my soul leaks down to the floor

Force is

A daisy chain rope
The poet inside has overdosed
Poisoned by words caught in his throat
His last work was found in a book of old notes
cobbled together with

Love Minus Zero/No Limit

Eliza Gilkyson

A Nod to Bob: An Artists' Tribute to Bob Dylan on His 60th Birthday

2001

carry roses
And make promises by the hours
My love she laughs like the flowers
Valentines can't buy her

In the dime stores and bus stations
People

Dusty Pages

Icehouse

No Promises

1997

Window frosted in the rain
Dusty pages, broken lines
Is all we have

Candle shadow in the flame
Of the moments that we try
To start again

the light of the candles
Building up from a window the speech that would be changing the world's thinking:
"I don't want to be compared to Nero but I don't

candle
Help me set the mood
Nothing make a man feel better than a woman
Except when in thumbing thru these hundreds
Enjoying life wonders
They gone keep

the doors are all bolted
Through windows I let in

Sweet nurse maid sweet nurse maid
How soundly you sleep
Can’t you hear the lord’s children
Trying to weep

pants down
And caught a mouthful
They ain't saying that I can't blow
Just little doubtful
Niggas 
Trynna catch a flame by the candle side
Niggas 
Cropped

September nights, I feel the ward wind on my face 
As I drive down a deserted highway five 
In my mind, I see a candle burning bright 
The only thing

hypnosis I can’t help myself
That girl is so beyond me, she knows just how to disarm me
Late night, ice cold
I come in through the window, “baby what took so

I dont mind the black smog in the open market
We were looking for a place to eat
We found a side alley filled with smoke
The smell of human flesh,

To calm me down I'll twirl my cane
Ion wanna stay insane
Blood on the carpet left a stain
Stuck in my thoughts got too much pain
I light a candle calm my

myself, I know
It's too easy to shut the window and ignore the cars going by
Pretending there aren't other shades of grey
Dreaming too high, where the fall

to lay, we takin' Granny out
I just made my bitch by a dick, guess she a tranny now

It ain't shit but money and bullets up in this Fanny pouch
Niggas back

on these streets, seems 
The only way out's just to go with St. Pete Breath
Easy knowing that my flowing is neat, sleepy
With the weed I throw in my sleeve,

homies, someone light the candle
Pay respect to all the dead beats that I dismantled I'm in the zone
My father gon' tell me when he gone
The world gave
No