Lines of Latitude
Here am I
so close to the frost
Here am I
in the grove
far from the falls
In and out of where
you & I
slaughtered the palm
It's not all the time
Just when it strikes
It's not all the time
Just when it strikes
The lines I crossed for you
The lines I crossed for you
Caught in the vast dance
of the streets
Never thought
you'd find your
way back again
In and out of hotels
and the bars
moving the pen
It's not all the time
Just when it strikes
It's not all the time
Just when it strikes
The lines I crossed for you
The lines I crossed for you