Deep Space

These stars no one else can see A trapeze, the height of thee You vanish as they call These blues no one else can hear No one else can sing This one for you Can they, dear? Things that you do are always with me When you're laughing, you're always here What's the use in crying? It won't matter when we're old This tear will finally fall Keep your eyes here When there's no net at all Where the Lord's face is like an all-night café There's a woman who will wait on what you have to say And your dreams are like marbles in the pocket of a little boy And they whisper when you hold them like a beautiful girl Beautiful girl