New Spring and New Love

Her skinny arms
And her skinny wrists
And her eyes are storm blue
A storm in hiding, a storm that creeps
And storm that sway spirit and wakes me in my sleep
Her voice is a howl
That turns new leaves into old
Stab winds and shakes my winter colder
But however she brings me new spring, new love
New love
And you can ask her kindly darling please
Can you bring me weather
And all the trees
And when you bring me to you
I'm gone
And I toast to her no longer with wine
But with the weight of a rose
Another
Another
Another
And I'm not holding you to this, but I know someday I will
And there's a quiver in her name , and a quiver in my voice
For a reason
And she can keep her hands
And she can keep her lips
She can save her words
And she can have that kiss
And I'm gone
I'm a wait on my knees
And I'll wait , and I'll wait
And you can draw your eyes and I'll draw mine
And you can draw your lips and I'll draw mine
And if you draw your heart
I'll shoot first
New love