Dallas Love Field

She sings of apple trees and blossoms
 and she called me from Dalls Love Field as the winter storm warning went on taunting me
 When we met we were two bright eyed alcoholics
 in the spring time of the year of our lord
 as we glanced the gilded edges of our identities
 Whatever the way
 of the lover's lot
 black as the kettle's the hypocrite pot
 often than more, more often than not
 So come here baby
 in the dark and out
 ridin our bikes to the dive bar at the edge of town
 Was it some shrill and false persona
 that was leadin' me around?
 Well my right hand offended me but the left hand was waving free
 til it knocked me out
 doo doo doo doo doo doo
 Crossed the street from the bar to the cathedral and we heard vespers sung by the choir
 and in ghostly vestments we waltzed down the aisle
 To be honst babe, never saw you comin' home
 though i did believe the world to be a starry dome
 dooo dodoo dodo
 i -
 Maybe we take a longer way to a cosmic homeade place to stay
 Spinning lanterns in the field until the end of days
 (Hook)
 Well my right hand offended me
 so i bent down on bended knee
 and i cut it off
 did i did i did i did i did i did i did i
 
 She sings of apple trees and blossoms
 and she called me from Dalls Love Field as the winter storm warning went on taunting me
 When we met we were two bright eyed alcoholics
 in the spring time of the year of our lord
 as we glanced the gilded edges of our identities
 Whatever the way
 of the lover's lot
 black as the kettle's the hypocrite pot
 often than more, more often than not
 So come here baby
 in the dark and out
 ridin our bikes to the dive bar at the edge of town
 Was it some shrill and false persona
 that was leadin' me around?
 Well my right hand offended me but the left hand was waving free
 til it knocked me out
 doo doo doo doo doo doo
 Crossed the street from the bar to the cathedral and we heard vespers sung by the choir
 and in ghostly vestments we waltzed down the aisle
 To be honst babe, never saw you comin' home
 though i did believe the world to be a starry dome
 dooo dodoo dodo
 i -
 Maybe we take a longer way to a cosmic homeade place to stay
 Spinning lanterns in the field until the end of days
 (Hook)
 Well my right hand offended me
 so i bent down on bended knee
 and i cut it off
 did i did i did i did i did i did i did i