Mid November

Johnathan Rice · The Throuble is Real [2005]

I walked through walls to be with you

In the early nighttime morning came so soon

And on Thursday night New York glowed

I was in your arms black water flowed



And if you were told

Would you ever know



Do you see me tonight

With the coins on my eyes

Love's sweet surprise

The light upon your face

And all the lovers at war

That roll down the line

Love felt so fine

The light upon your face



And while we lie he is alone

Wide eyed lonely and dreaming of home

There is nothing more that I can say

I Just close my eyes let you carry me away



And if you were told

Would you ever know



Do you see me tonight

With the coins on my eyes

Love's sweet surprise

The light upon your face

And all the lovers at war

That roll down the line

Love felt so fine

The light upon your face



Love is always looking for an open grave

To lay down unfold its arms and die



Do you see me tonight

With the coins on my eyes

Love's sweet surprise

The light upon your face

And all the lovers at war

That roll down the line

Love felt so fine

The light upon your face



Laura has the brightest eyes

Laura has the brightest eyes