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Sun down looking like the eye of God
Behind icy mist and bare trees
Inside the dim empty two guys in leather jackets
Glance at other and shiver
'They never built places with winter in mind'
Out the window down the road
You can see old walled
Now become a barracks for the paramilitary

I saw an old lady's face once on a train
Half lit, with soft luminosity
She was straight upright head bobbing almost imperceptibly
Wheels were playing in 9/8 time
Her husband's friendly face suddenly folded up in a
the straight a volcano flew a white smoke flag of surrender

In a Roman street on a moon night
I was sick and there was a young cop in a circle of yellow
As we drew near he snapped the safety off his pistol
And slid a trembling finger to the
I wanted to say something but couldn't catch his eye
He want contact -- he was trained to see movement
'Well don't shoot me, man, I'm a graceful dancer
I'm just a dream to you not real at

I wonder if I'll end up Bernie in his dream
A displaced person in some foreign border
Waiting for a train part hope myth
While the station changes
Or just sitting at home growing tenser the times
Or like that guy in 'The Seventh
Watching the newly dead across the hills
Or this leather jacket shivering with a friend
the eye of God blazes at us like the sun...