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Sun went down looking the eye of God
Behind icy mist and stark trees
the dim empty cinema two guys in leather jackets
Glance at each other and
'They never built places with winter in mind'
Out the window down the road
You can see old monastery
Now become a for the paramilitary police

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

In a street on a full moon night
I was and there was a young cop in a circle of yellow light
As we near he snapped the safety off his machine pistol
And a trembling finger to the trigger
I wanted to say something calming but couldn't his eye
He didn't want contact -- he was to see movement
'Well don't shoot me, man, I'm a graceful slow
I'm a dream to you not real at all'

I wonder if I'll end up like in his dream
A displaced person in some foreign town
Waiting for a train part hope part
While the changes hands
Or just sitting at home growing tenser with the
Or like guy in 'The Seventh Seal'
Watching the dead dance across the hills
Or wearing this jacket shivering with a friend
While the eye of God blazes at us the sun...