The Chauffeur

Out on the tar planes, the glides are moving. All looking for a new place to drive. You sit beside me, so newly charming. Sweating dew drops leaves a fresh in your side. And the sun drips down burning heavy behind. The front of your dress all shadowy lined. And the droning engine throbs in time with your Beating heart. And the sun drips down burning heavy behind. The front of your dress all shadowy lined. And the droning engine throbs in time with your Beating heart. Way down the lane away, living for another day. The aphids swarm up in the drifting haze. Swim seagull in the sky towards that hollow western Isle. Miami lady holds you fast in her gaze. And the sun drips down burning heavy behind. The front of your dress all shadowy lined. And the droning engine throbs in time with your Beating heart. And the sun drips down burning heavy behind. The front of your dress all shadowy lined. And the droning engine throbs in time with your Beating heart. Sing, Sing, blue silver. Sing, Sing, Blue silver. Your beating heart. Your beating heart. Hand washing lovers spar, I feel you smiling. What glass cleaners lie so deep in your mind? Two tear up from your eyes with the thought Of sipping brooding lives. I'll only watch you leave me further behind. And the sun drips down burning heavy behind. The front of your dress all shadowy lined. And the droning engine throbs in time with your Beating heart. And the sun drips down burning heavy behind. The front of your dress all shadowy lined. And the droning engine throbs in time with your Beating heart. With your beating heart. With your beating heart. With your beating heart