She Came And She Touched Me - Live-Townes Van Zandt

[ti:She Came And She Touched Me - ] [ar:Townes Van Zandt] [al:Live At The Old Quarter, Houst] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]She Came And She Touched Me - Live - Townes Van Zandt [00:31.03]She came and she touched me [00:33.47] [00:34.10]With hands made of heaven [00:36.03] [00:36.79]Reflections sent spinnin' [00:39.22]Through a face laced in mist [00:41.10] [00:43.41]Now I stand where she left me [00:46.10]Buried deep 'neath her shadow [00:48.22] [00:49.10]And the mirror plead sadly [00:52.10]Does it all come to this [00:53.60] [00:55.85]And I wonder: will she call my name [01:01.69] [01:06.69]The wind careens madly [01:09.24]Through wide windows paneless [01:11.99]Fragrancies mingle [01:14.68]In a room full of shade [01:16.85] [01:18.78]The peons pick partners [01:20.78] [01:21.47]And waltz cross the ceilings [01:24.35]But the violins whisper [01:26.54] [01:27.10]That I've been betrayed [01:28.91] [01:30.91]Tryin not to look ashamed [01:39.82] [01:41.63]The drunkards drink deeply [01:44.44]From cups full of nothingness [01:46.88] [01:47.50]Ghost lovers laugh [01:49.75]At the games that they play [01:51.57] [01:53.82]The moments do somersaults [01:56.32] [01:56.94]Into eternity [01:58.75] [01:59.25]Cling to their coattails [02:01.44] [02:02.00]And beg them to stay [02:03.75] [02:05.89]Saying I got nothing to hide [02:12.74] [02:16.49]Illusions projected [02:19.05]On walls made of tiffany [02:21.67]Mad men you adds to [02:24.74]A sad satin song [02:26.30] [02:28.80]A harlequin mandolins [02:31.36]Harmonize helplessly [02:33.74]Hoping that endlessly [02:36.61]Won't last for long [02:38.61] [02:40.80]Praying that their God ain't dying [02:47.81] [02:51.05]Then I turn and I see her [02:53.67]In a dress made of moonlight [02:55.92] [02:56.68]Teardrops like diamonds [02:59.25]Run slow down her face [03:01.00] [03:03.00]Her arms surround me [03:05.75]Like chains made of velvet [03:07.94] [03:08.44]And the demons fall faithfully [03:11.18]Into their place [03:12.87] [03:14.93]And the rivers run with jewels [03:22.75] [03:25.50]Now the morning lies open [03:28.56]The night went quite quickly [03:30.49] [03:31.25]Memory harmlessly [03:33.19] [03:33.81]Fractures and fades [03:35.75] [03:37.37]All the poets do push-ups [03:39.87] [03:40.43]On carpets of rubber foam [03:43.14]Loudly they laugh [03:45.20]At some joke that's been made [03:47.59] [03:49.59]And the wise men speak like fools