Blue houses move around the world
Losing room picking up words
Pearl-shaped, rich, like a book
Licked and sucked by the earth
I want you to stay in my room
The furniture matches my moods
We could sleep all day
Until we need food
Beautiful things surround you
Infinity moves around you
Dreams violent and soft
Pass over like clouds
The promise of a new world
Where you never looked
Made in our hands
With glue, paper, and pen
Vibrating circles in the dark
Between our eyes under our touch
Glowing and throbbing with pleasure
Knocking ourselves together
The distance expands and folds
You're as beautiful as you're lost
Yellow garden images
Scratched in time with our initials
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Bob Gaulke - Blue Houses Lyrics
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Blue houses move around the world
Losing room picking up words
Pearl-shaped, rich, like a book
Licked and sucked by the earth
I want you to stay in my room
The furniture matches my moods
We could sleep all day
Until we need food
Beautiful things surround you
Infinity moves around you
Dreams violent and soft
Pass over like clouds
The promise of a new world
Where you never looked
Made in our hands
With glue, paper, and pen
Vibrating circles in the dark
Between our eyes under our touch
Glowing and throbbing with pleasure
Knocking ourselves together
The distance expands and folds
You're as beautiful as you're lost
Yellow garden images
Scratched in time with our initials
Losing room picking up words
Pearl-shaped, rich, like a book
Licked and sucked by the earth
I want you to stay in my room
The furniture matches my moods
We could sleep all day
Until we need food
Beautiful things surround you
Infinity moves around you
Dreams violent and soft
Pass over like clouds
The promise of a new world
Where you never looked
Made in our hands
With glue, paper, and pen
Vibrating circles in the dark
Between our eyes under our touch
Glowing and throbbing with pleasure
Knocking ourselves together
The distance expands and folds
You're as beautiful as you're lost
Yellow garden images
Scratched in time with our initials
Writer: Robert Gaulke
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