Ian McLintock - Love Is Swift Arrows lyrics

Room in the east invested with meanings Open to none but the strange and the wild Sunset encounters with destiny's chances Envelopes marked for the personal life Night falling, hiding the poets transgression Blown in the winds of aquarian tides Echoed words spoken by token romantics Rock 'n roll supermen Ghosts of new vice Making love in strange autos whilst life's ink Sings always That love is swift arrows my dear Oh, God in some heaven whose number Is seventeen Dressed you in blue jeans this year To torment my soul Oh, leave me alone... Rules to be broken by reckless and young men Odes to be written by pa**ion's sick hand Seeds to be sown on the rich fields of promise Ends and beginnings that never quite meet Nothing of value that hasn't yet vanished Brown-eyed and wise as the feminine fates Evening's sweet menace, revealing, inviting Highways to paradise Grey lines of grace Making love in strange autos whilst life's ink Sings always That love is swift arrows my dear Oh, God in some heaven whose number Is seventeen Dressed you in blue jeans this year To torment my soul Oh, leave me alone...