Testo: Stairs (The). Miraculous Happens. Queen Of Mixed Signals.

Ray, face the music today
and measure do not weigh
reverie - dispensed for free.

Fold and shift shapes without haste
but always stop to taste
the sweeter side- diagonal lines.

we'll find you
and we'll hold you
and we'll tell you
and repel you.
won't you greet her?
the queen of mixed signals

Trashed, on sidewalks we are mashed
but you are staring blank
forget me nots - all forgot.

Twist, shout, roll, rock and dance
one hour and a final chance
pretty eyes and party lies.

forever meet never
you're bound to be friends for awhile.
disappointment, missed appointment
and growing old in style takes longer than awhile

Verbs, the anchors of these words
are no match for her sword
axioms - all plain and dumb.

Wind, a road you left behind
under a moon of twine
planet earth - about to burst.

And we'll find you
and we'll hold you
and we'll tell you
and repel you
won't you greet her?
the queen of mixed signals