Questions are all I need
accusations are the devil's feed
wine and women and a song
forgetfulness and then some
Answers are what we fear
complications always oh so near
wine and women and a song
remembrance yes and then some
Stumbling round on crutches
cursing all she touches
till she knows how much is
crumbling as she clutches
it in the arms of nothing
with the charm of nothing
Slogans are deadly creeds
exclamations never ever freed
wine and women and a song
from the void but not for long
refr.
coda/bridge
still since the day that we have met
I've missed you like a smoker does his cigarette
or like a drinker does his brandy
or a sweet tooth does his candy
1988.
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