letra de my house - lou reed
the image of the poet’s in the breeze
canadian geese are flying above the trees
a mist is hanging gently on the lake
my house is very beautiful at night
my friend and teacher occupies a spare room
he’s dead – at peace at last the wandering jew
other friends has put stones on his grave
he was the first great man that i had ever met
sylvia and i got out our ouija board
to dial a spirit – across the room it soared
we were happy and amazes at what we saw
blazing stood the proud and regal name delmore
delmore, i missed all your funny ways
i missed your jokes and the brilliant things you said
my dedalus to your bloom
was such a perfect wit
and to find you in my house
makes things perfect
i really got a lucky life
my writhing, my motorcycle and my wife
and to top it all off a spirit of pure poetry
is living in this stone and wood house with me
the image of the poet’s in the breeze
canadian geese are flying above the trees
a mist is hanging gently on the lake
our house is very beautiful at night
our house is very beautiful at night x3
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