A penny on the ground every day every day and
she's whispering her needs as I pass along away.
She bought a ticket to my pocket and she's shiny for the show.
There's a penny in my pocket don't you know.

We were naked on the ground 'neath the moon 'neath the stars.
We were beasts about to burst and the newborn night was
ours.
All our singing turned to fire, you could see the flames from
here.
We were naked on the ground now don't you fear.

I don't think I wish to ever return.

There's a haze about the room where we sleep where we lay.
And the candl