| "Harlequin" | |
| "Harlequin" (Brian Ralston) Moping around, got my feet stuck to ground yet again Breathlessly useless, going blind deaf and toothless, can't win Standing alone on a cliff top close to the ledge Picking myself up with bootstraps frayed at the edge In candy striped pants with a sensual dance you arrive Feelings long dormant, regroup and reform and revive Mare's tails retreat at a pace I've not seen before Spectrums of light hit my eyes and I'm groping for more You're twisting and turning, perceptions are burning in deep Wriggling and writhing my heart in top drive dare not sleep I'm clutching at bright dreams that I yielded times long ago Holding myself back must stay calm soak up the show Seething with desire, Harlequin inspired Taking up chances, exchanging veiled glances connect Increasing my dose as I start to move close solo trek Stripping myself bare of baggage I've borne for an age Tasting your lips for the first time love centre stage Senses now on fire Harlequin inspired | |