Martigan - Ballrooms & Shades lyrics

Low speedn' lavish the afternoon no due on this day enjoyin' the taste of leisure time flourishin' meanwhile `round the day of event launching a hinting gaze cutt'n throug clouds like a blade Hidin' low behind a mask of a summer day's laugh thinkin' a saxophone could suit me well drivin' my breath like a summer winds' laugh launching a hunting gaze cutt'n through crowds like a blade Pure - 'tis purely a dream I - I'm gonna go nowhere too hundled in my own old ballrooms and shades too bothered with my own old tall brooms and shapes Kickin' the snow aside and I spread my wings wearin' shorts & coat the Captain keeps his hope