Angels spread the bed
dogs bark in the fog
the woman waits within
the questions in my head
they're like timber, they're like logs
while the woman waits within
soon I'll be in Memphis
laying out the cards
and I'll never ever
stop to wonder who you are
in Memphis
The guards ain't that hard
tho' not really merry
the woman waits within
the questions in my heart
they're just like boats, like ferries
while the woman waits within
refr.
She says what should be
and what should be done
the woman that's within
the questions that are me
they're just like moons, and like suns
while the woman waits within
refr.
1990
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