Fugitive Muse

Fugitive Muse

Hey early bird
What you doing at my window
Did you know early bird
Did you know that she would go
She left some hair on the floor
Shall I wipe them
Tell me more early friend
Shall I wipe them through the door
Shall I destroy this place we camped in
This basement ground she escaped
Blowing the courtyard behind her
For this fugitive muse
Let her smell in my mind
And I shall drive like this early bird
I can drive like this until the end of the line
Or is it sorcery sometimes
Is that a dream we can’t escape
Or is it sorcery sometimes
I am a fool to believe in
Cause I can drive like this until the end of my mind
Until I’m dead drunk with memories
I can drive like this till the end of the line

Shall I blow it early bird
Shall I blow it in the sky
Oh if she won’t be my girl
You’ll be my song little bird
You’ll be my song into the night
Because I can’t keep it
I can’t keep from singing
Oh I can’t keep it on my own
I can’t keep it black and white
You’ll be my song little bird
You’ll be my song till the end of the line
If I won’t be her guy you gonna be my
Little bird on this stage
My little piece of art
Or is it sorcery sometimes
Is that a dream we can’t escape
Or is it sorcery sometimes
I am a fool to believe in

Are you sure you wanna be
Are you sure you wanna be
This old refrain in my blues
Are you sure you wanna be
Are you sure you just wanna be
My fugitive muse