Beverly Jones - Crystal Clear Lyrics

Under the bridge
Park on the edge
Reading a comic book and in the sky are the

Ha-de-da birds
Soon I'll read words
Feeling is knowledge and knowledge is feeling a

Hole in a dream
Come to be seen
Hide in the trees at the end of the green

Toad in the hole
Never more fine
Feeling is freedom is flowing through time

Delicately stitching the torn, tiny pieces and
Closing my ears
Still I can hear
You crystal clear

Slip like a brook
Reel, rod and hook
Scampering lightly when rock pools are tiding and

Stand in chin deep
Losing your feet
Freedom is feeling your head disappear in the

Beauty and heat
Nobody meets
Standing alone at the end of the street

Loading the car
Know who you are
Ferrying someone's new face in the bar

Lifting your autograph
Wine, women for a laugh
Rings in my ears
Still I can hear
You crystal clear