This is an old song (1998 or so), and no MP3 is available; it stumbled into my consciousness a few weeks ago and I resurrected it for my last gig. I think there’s another verse that I’ve forgotten – any memories would be welcome. Incidentally, there may be new songs coming soon, but no promises.
The God Squad’s in the cupboard, it’s something of a crush
The agnostic fundamentalists are tarring them with one brush
You come rushing out of there, hell for leather
There’s someone after you with a feather
I want you to know you’re the woman of my dreams
I want you to know that you can make them come true
I want you to know you’re the woman of my dreams
I want to be half of a beautiful tangle with you.
Kensson's ramblings 