For My Juli.
Dec. 7th, 2001 10:23 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
judecorpCome sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around.
Come loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
Every time you come around.
We talk about it all night long
We define our moral ground
But when I crawl into your arms
Everything comes tumbling down.
Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around.
Your face has fallen sad now
For you know the time is nigh
When I must remove your wings
And you, you must try to fly.
Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around.
Come loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
Every time you come around.
(Nick Cave, 1990)
