You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre, contemplating a crime. She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running like a watercolor in the rain. AL STEWART ContemplateCrowdSilkStrolWatercolor
Looking so cool, his greed is hard to conceal, he’s fresh out of law school. AL STEWART AlaskaConceptGreedOrder
most of the rest of it is about image or the beat or the sound, or else it’s a tribal thing. AL STEWART ElseImageMostRealThingTribal
She doesn’t give you time for questions as she locks up your arms in hers. And you follow till your sense of direction completely disappears. AL STEWART ArmGiveHerLockMediaUp
Nothing that’s forced can ever be right, if it doesn’t come naturally, leave it. AL STEWART AdageEverLeaveNothing
Look to the past and remember no empire rises that sooner or later won’t fall. AL STEWART EmpireLaterRise
And all the songs I ever sung each one of them untied me And all the girls I ever loved have left themselves inside me. AL STEWART EachLeftOneSungThemselves
She comes out of the sun in a silk dress, running like a water color in the rain. AL STEWART ColorSilk
