And the high noon searing sun
I see the girl with piercing eyes
She's the One
She's my Hydrogen Bomb
Playing a beat up beat guitar
To dying among the dead of night stars
Visions of the woman I crave
She's the One
She's my Hydrogen Bomb
Drugs I take I crave to sleep
Poppy vapours inhale bittersweet
Her fragrance in my dream I sense
She's the one
She's the Truth and Beauty we call True Love
From miracles of a sunning butterfly
And the hard-working bees
Beneath her skin such beauty I see
She's the one
She's my Exploding Bomb
She's the one who will save me
Yes, in that do not underestimate the strength of that reality
From the madness to come
For my soul to be free
For beyond dreadful sadness dare I see?
circa 1997
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