JOSHUA TREE, CALIFORNIA: BEYOND… Published on April 23, 2013September 6, 2020 by jacquelinemhadelLeave a comment 2APR13. Joshua Tree. Share this:TwitterRedditFacebookTumblrPinterestEmailMorePrintPocketLike this:Like Loading...
JOSHUA TREE NATIONAL PARK, CALIFORNIA: “THE LYRICAL JOSHUA TREE” Published on April 3, 2013September 5, 2020 by jacquelinemhadel2 Comments The city’s a flood and our love turns to rustWe’re beaten and blown by the wind – trampled in dustI’ll show you a place high on a desert plainWhere the streets have no name I have kissed honey lipsFelt the healing fingertipsIt burned like fireThis burning desireI have spoke with the tongue of angelsI have held the hand of the devilIt was warm in the nightI was cold as a stoneBut I still haven’t found what I’m looking for See the stone set in your eyesSee the thorn twist in your sideI wait for youSleight of hand and twist of fateOn a bed of nails she makes me waitAnd I wait without you Across the mud huts as the children sleepThrough the alleys of a quiet city streetWe take the staircase to the first floorWe turn the key and slowly unlock the doorA man breathes into a saxophoneAnd through the walls we hear the city groan And so she woke upWoke up from where she was lying stillSaid I got to do something about where we’re goingStep on a steam trainStep out of the driving rainMaybe run from the darkness in the night The glass is cut – the bottle run dryOur love runs cold in the caverns of the nightWe’re wounded by fear – injured in doubtI can lose myself – you I can’t live withoutYeah you keep me holding onIn Red Hill Town, see the lights go down Dream beneath the desert skyThe rivers run, but soon run dryWe need new dreams tonightDesert roseDreamed I saw a desert roseDress torn in ribbons and in bowsLike a siren she calls to meSleep comes like a drug in God’s countrySad eyes, crooked crosses in God’s country I was calling outStill shaking – still in painYou put me back together againI was cold and you clothed me honeyI was down and you lifted me honeyAngel – angel or devilI was thirsty and you wet my lipsYou, I’m waiting for youYou, you set my desireI trip through your wires We turn away to face the cold enduring chillAs the day begs the night for mercy, loveThe sun so bright it leaves no shadows, only scarsCarved into stone on the face of earthThe moon is up and over One Tree HillWe see the sun go down in your eyesYou run like a river to the sea He went deeper into black – deeper into whiteHe could see the stars shine like nails in the nightHe felt the healing, healing, healing, healing hands of loveLike the star that is shining from above In the wind we hear their laughterIn the rain we see their tearsHear their heartbeat 2APR13. Joshua Tree National Park, California Share this:TwitterRedditFacebookTumblrPinterestEmailMorePrintPocketLike this:Like Loading...