Copyright
©
2007, words and music by Dean Batstone
Beneath
my feet these rails of steel
Front
row grin with missing teeth
Tequila
Rose in faded jeans
Washed
in dirty blues and greens
Steal I
time or Steel-eye
Steal I
kisses on this train
I can’t
steel you, though I’ve tried
So I’ll
dream you ‘til I die
Hold
the bottle, hold the blade
Hold
one promise I have made
I can’t
hold you, still I’ve tried
So I’ll
dream you ‘til I die
Through
the window, speeding glass
You’re
a freeze frame from my past
Lines
on faces born from pain
Leather
cracked from sun and rain
All you
young James Dean’s who crashed
Live
forever in these cracks
I can’t
live you, though I’ve tried
So I’ll
dream you ‘til I die
Through
the broken timberline
Comes
the sun, son, let it shine….
Hear
the distant church bell toll
Trying
to call back one lost soul
I can’t
pray you to my side
So I’ll
dream you ‘til I die
Love
the falling, love the rise
Love
the shadows, love that shine
Love
this beauty, love you mine
I will
love you ‘til I die.