The Lido Venice - Dancing Our Duress lyrics

Dancing our duress (A pas de deux) Sixty watts watched me Examine my breathin a backyard, In the year New England Failed To recall That it was March and not May, That came like a lion and left like a lamb And let fog unwind the lace cobweb of life Under the four A.M. hologen moon Melt an embrace Over my moccasin moves And dog calls. They were arabesques and soliloquies (respectively) Sung legato To the matron seraphim of Lonely lovers with the coldest hands Taste low tide on the navy sands, And she and muse are sisters, mute, In adolescent fury and jealousy. (She hums just above an engine) Soph*moric aural embargos Weigh heavy cargo on my soul, Who cuts when he things I'm asleep. But I know better, Because I only cry when I mean it. Lonely lovers with the coldest hands Taste low tide on the navy sands And she and muse are sisters, mute, In adolescent fury and jealousy. She hums just above an engine, And she leads beneath the sheets, And she and muse are sisters, mute, In adolescent fury and jealousy.