St. Walker

Oh, Street walker in cloves

Tell me where you go

Tell me where you go

Tell me where you go,

Tell me where you walk without moving at all

Oh what a pretty high note

Where you run to, I’ll go glistening

I should never know that

You were far from me,

But here in sin

Because I want water where it’s found

And you know, there there.

Oh tell me where you go

In the night, shadows are walking on the wall

Street walker where I go, is all of my fault

Just tell me where you are

Tell me where you love without leaving at all, and I’ll go!

Oh what a pretty high note

Where you run to, I’ll go glistening

I should never know that

You were far from me,

But here in sin

Because I want water where it’s found

And you know

If there is water, you’ll drown

Drown down in it

Drowning! Drowning! Drowning!

Oh what a pretty high note

Where you run to, I’ll go glistening

I should never know that

You were far from me,

But here in sin

Because I want water where it’s found

And you know

If there is water, you’ll drown

Drown down in it