Spoon

The spoon in spoon,
stirring my coffee, I
thought of you
and turned to the gate
And on my way, came
up with the answers, I
scratched my head
and the answers were gone

From hand to hand,
wrist to the elbow, red,
blood, sand,
could Dad be God?
Crosses cross, hold
out like a wet rag
Forgive you, why?
You hung me out out dry.

Oh, maybe I'm crazy,
But laughing out loud
will make the pain pass by
And maybe you're a little crazy,
And laughing out loud
will make it all subside
Holding,
I'm holding, I'm still
falling, I'm still
falling
The spoon in spoon,
stirring my coffee, I
thought of this
and turned to the gate
And on my way cracked
lightning and then thunder, I
hid my head
and the storm slipped away
Well, maybe I'm crazy
But laughing out loud
will make it all pass by
But maybe you're a little crazy,
And laughing out loud
will make it all go by

Laughing out loud

In time to time,
minutes and hours, some
move ahead while
some lag behind, it's like
the balloon, it
rise and then vanish, this
drop of hope
falls from his eyes

Spoon in spoon,
stirring my coffee, I
think of this
and turn to go away
Well as I walked, there're
voices behind me singing,
"sinner, sin,
come now and play."

Come now and play

Come in from the cold
for a while.
Everything will be alright.
Come in from the noise
for a time.
Everything will be alright.

Everything will be alright.
For now,
goodbye,
Friend,
goodbye.