Ferron "Ferron" 1977 Canada very rare original Private Acid Folk Psych only 1000 Pressed.
Remember I found you that dying time
And kissed your toes and made you laugh with rhyme
Though we never could decide our borderlines
I thought true love is a thing hard to find,
at least the space between us was a space defined
and when others wanted me I did decline...
Afternoons I'd wait for you to park your car and come inside
My skin would tingle and we'd drink our tea,
you'd tell me how you hide
I thought every word you spoke was meant with me in mind...
I did abide...
Now has it really been such centuries
Since the days our wants could not agree
And you found someone to laugh with you
and took what you could see.
And I'd often see you in whatever crowd
and I'd move toward you like a thundercloud
and I'd want to hurt you with this love so proud.
You know I never knew how love could be so unfree
until you came along and took my bite, and floated off from me.
But I've grown weary of our year's refrain
and it's disappearing how we made this pain
and as it comes to me I must explain...
an open heart is a moving train...
and a broken heart is a moving train.
All a heart can bear is all a heart can learn.
