Cut glass porcupine sailing on the Serpentine
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Fingers on the skyline pulling down the black blinds
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Terminal eyes at the edge of the night
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Rivulet of dark wine moving in a straight line
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Sumdging out the stop signs, running down the life lines
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Terminal eyes at the edge of the night
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Shadows on the ceiling, coffee cup congealing
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Tarot cards revealing, a solitary feeling
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Terminal eyes, but I think it's alright
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Silver studded jet plane screaming through the migraine
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Cutting through the cellophane, wrappers of your tired brain
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Terminal eyes - put out the light
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Terminal eyes
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Only the lonely Arabian skies
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Terminal eyes
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Calling you home from your restless disguise
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Hands of the windmill moving to a standstill
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Rain on the windowsill, ashes on the phone bill
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Terminal eyes at the edge of the night
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Rain drop fire flies sparkle on the shop blinds
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Echoes of the summertime flicker in the street-signs
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Terminal eyes at the edge of the night
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Shadows on the ceiling, coffee cup congealing
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Eyes that look unseeing, hands that look unfeeling
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Terminal eyes, I think it's alright
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Silver-studded sea plane breaking through the migraine
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Cutting through the cellophane, enveloping your tired brain
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Terminal eyes, put out the light
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Terminal eyes
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Only the lonely Arabian skies
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Terminal eyes
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Calling you home from your restless disguise
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Terminal eyes
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Only the lonely Arabian skies
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Terminal eyes
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Calling you home from your restless disguise
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Terminal Eyes
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Al Stewart |