Spoon

The spoon in spoon,

stirring my coffee, I

thought of you

and turned to the gate

And on my way, came

up with the answers, I

scratched my head

and the answers were gone

From hand to hand,

wrist to the elbow, red,

blood, sand,

could Dad be God?

Crosses cross, hold

out like a wet rag

Forgive you, why?

You hung me out out dry.

Oh, maybe I'm crazy,

But laughing out loud

will make the pain pass by

And maybe you're a little crazy,

And laughing out loud

will make it all subside

Holding,

I'm holding, I'm still

falling, I'm still

falling

The spoon in spoon,

stirring my coffee, I

thought of this

and turned to the gate

And on my way cracked

lightning and then thunder, I

hid my head

and the storm slipped away

Well, maybe I'm crazy

But laughing out loud

will make it all pass by

But maybe you're a little crazy,

And laughing out loud

will make it all go by

Laughing out loud

In time to time,

minutes and hours, some

move ahead while

some lag behind, it's like

the balloon, it

rise and then vanish, this

drop of hope

falls from his eyes

Spoon in spoon,

stirring my coffee, I

think of this

and turn to go away

Well as I walked, there're

voices behind me singing,

"sinner, sin,

come now and play."

Come now and play

Come in from the cold

for a while.

Everything will be alright.

Come in from the noise

for a time.

Everything will be alright.

Everything will be alright.

For now,

goodbye,

Friend,

goodbye.