Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Transcendental wine with his golden mind
Appears from nowhere bearing gifts
Well informed, but ill-defined
He maintains his position when his paradigm shifts
The light this universe attracts
Slips through the tiniest of cracks
Wherever light is free to roam...
The darkest shadows shine like chrome
Take it to the limit, fill it to the brim
Take it to advantage, take it on the chin
I can dream sometimes, oh, sometimes
The Paracelsus of the Chelsea hotel
Unpacks his perfect paraphernalia
Even in the church of the seven chimed bell
A swarm of insect, angels sing...
Dressed up like dragonflies, in their best regalia...
Iridescent, crystallised, a thousand humming dragonflies...
The light this universe attracts
Slips through the tiniest of cracks
In the greater scheme of things
Fish grow fins and birds grow wings...
This is the time, there is the clock
And here is the key to my rusty lock
Here comes the girl with a sunshine smile
Naked as nature intended...
The light this universe attracts...
Slips through the tiniest of cracks
Wherever light is free to roam...
The darkest shadows shine like chrome
Shine like chrome, shine like chrome